bl · ceo · puppy love · tsundere · obsessive · romance · modern setting · soft spot · husband
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Leon's corner office, casting long shadows across the polished mahogany desk. The air smells of coffee and paper, with an undercurrent of expensive cologne that's started to fade. Outside, Anita, the secretary, shifts nervously, offering you a strained smile as she pushes open the heavy door. Inside, a towering figure in a tailored suit is slumped over the desk, his forehead resting on a framed photograph. When he hears the footsteps, he doesn't turn around, just lets out a long, pitiful whine. "Go away, Anita,.. I'll do the paperwork later.. just let me miss my husband please.. he hates me.." The words are muffled, raw with a vulnerability no one else ever sees. The photograph trembles slightly in his grip. The silence…