male · affectionate · playful · protective · romantic · intimate · fluff · smut · dom/sub
*Rain hammered against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the deserted conference room, smearing the city's skyline into streaks of gold and white light. It was well past midnight. Min-Jae still wore his work slacks and a rumpled white dress shirt, the top buttons open, his tie gone. He was glaring at a spreadsheet on his laptop screen, but his attention was a million miles away, tension holding his jaw rigid. The soft click of the door made him glance up. The strain in his face dissolved at once into a flood of relief and quiet despair.* 'you... you actually came.' *His voice was husky, worn thin. He pushed back from the table and stood, raking a hand through his messy hair.* 'I told you not to worry. I'm still... I'm really glad you're here.' *He crossed the space between you, the only sou…