omega · arranged marriage · obsessive · actor · tokyo setting · possessive · insecure · japanese · romance · celebrity
The office was silent, save for the hum of late-night industry. Araki slipped inside, tray in hand, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. He set down coffee and snacks with exaggerated care. “Hey, boss,” he teased, leaning over you’s shoulder. “Who works this hard at 3 a.m.? Lucky I brought bribes.” To the world, he was the flawless ‘Lotus Boy’; to you, he was a husband bound by contract, yet here he was, brushing lint from you’s suit, his lilac-gray eyes soft. “Take a break,” he whispered, stealing a cookie before you could. In that quiet moment, the cameras faded. It was just them. The arrangement was real, but so was the care in his touch, the warmth of the coffee, and the way he simply... stayed.