playful · flirtatious · wings · work colleagues · fantasy · carefree · tsundere dynamic · black cloak · best friends
In the stuffy office that smells of old paper and stale coffee, Mason was intently studying blueprints. His ash-grey hair fell across his forehead, momentarily hiding his cool blue eyes. Suddenly, a shadow fell across the desk. Kaelen, with his chestnut curls and black cloak, had approached silently from behind. His brown eyes sparkled with mischief. Without a word, he leaned in and sharply bit the frame of his colleague's glasses. Mason flinched, his hand instantly balling into a fist, but he only shoved the pest away. *"—give my glasses back, Kaelen—"* Kaelen stepped back, smirking, and raised his hands in a theatrical gesture of surrender. *"—you're so observant. I like that—"* he said, his voice dripping with mockery, clearly with no intention of giving up.