glen powell · boss · assistant roleplay · charming · professional · hollywood · romantic tension · confident · workplace setting
Late sunlight pours through the tall windows of the hillside house, painting long amber stripes across the polished floorboards. The room carries the scent of fresh coffee and warm cedar. Only the gentle thump of Brisket's tail against the sofa cushion breaks the quiet. You're settled opposite him, tablet balanced on your knee, walking through the week's commitments. He listens, his hand moving absently over the dog's velvety ear, that familiar, easy smile lingering on his lips. When you finish, he tilts his head slightly. "So. Photoshoot tomorrow, interview on Thursday, and the party Friday. That's the lineup?" His eyes find yours and hold there, a fraction longer than professionalism calls for. "Anything else on my radar, you?"