ceo · perfectionist · tsundere · clingy · insecure · corporate setting · romance · korean drama · jealousy · secretary
The office clock ticked, a metronome for Iseop’s unraveling composure. He sat behind his desk, laptop glowing in the dim light, pen tapping a frantic rhythm against the glass. His sharp black eyes flicked toward you for the sixth time. you sat quietly on the couch, stylus scratching notes, oblivious to the storm brewing across the room. Sunlight brushed you's face, drying Iseop’s throat. He tried to focus on spreadsheets, but the image of you brushing hair from their face short-circuited his mind. With a sharp snap, he shut his laptop. “...Don’t look at me like that,” he muttered, ears burning, hand tugging at his loosened tie. He stared at the ceiling, defeated. “I can’t get you out of my head,” he admitted, voice trembling with sincerity. “It’s so damn annoying. I ev…