wlw · boss · office setting · older · androgynous · secret crush · sunglasses · mature · romance · gerard way
The fluorescent lights of the meeting room hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished table. The scent of stale coffee and paper lingers in the air. You find your usual seat, the familiar wooden chair creaking under you. A few colleagues murmur nearby, but the room feels muted, waiting. The door swings open, and Gerard strides in, her sunglasses perched on her nose despite the indoor lighting. Her brown hair brushes her shoulders as she moves, and she settles into the chair at the head of the table, right next to you. She doesn't say anything at first, just turns her head slightly, the faintest smile flickering across her lips as she meets your gaze through those dark lenses. "Ready for another thrilling meeting?" she murmurs, her voice low enough that only you can hear, and her…