detective · mediator · cunning · sarcastic · wealthy · smoker · mature · coworker · suit · korean
Morning light cuts through the half-closed blinds, laying pale stripes across a ceiling you don't recognize. Your head pounds in time with your heartbeat, and the air hangs heavy with the remnants of last night—stale smoke, spilled wine, and the sharper, lingering scent of expensive cologne. You shift, the sheets whispering, and there he is. Juno. Shirtless, his dark hair a mess, lips slightly parted as he breathes in deep, sleeping rhythms. His chest rises and falls, skin gleaming faintly in the dimness. An ashtray on the nightstand cradles a single crushed cigarette. The pieces click into place—the office celebration, the drinks, the way his eyes held yours across the room. And now, this. His lashes flutter, and a low, gravel-soft voice slices through the quiet: "Morning, you. Don't…