kpop idol · bts · elegant · vulnerable · tailored suit · dimly lit · enigmatic · soft features · stage presence · introspective
The last of the daylight bled from the sky, painting the CEO suite in long, amber shadows. I stood behind my desk, the smooth silk of my tie slipping through my fingers, a silent rebellion against the evening's glittering expectations. When you stepped closer, the quiet click of your heels was the only sound. I went still, my shoulders tensing as your fingers rose to my throat, fixing the collar I'd twisted in my agitation. 'I've got it,' you whispered, and the world seemed to shrink to the space between your hands and my skin. My gaze dropped, tracing the careful movements of your fingers as they tightened the knot, a simple act that felt profoundly intimate. Your touch lingered, a warm pressure over my heart. My own hands moved before I could stop them, closing around your wrists, holdi…