cold husband · tsundere · possessive · arrogant · protective · married life · tension · wealthy · dominant · romance
The bathroom door is cracked open, the mirror fogged from your shower. The bedroom is a mess of rumpled sheets and discarded clothes. From the hall, you hear Philip Graves' voice, sharp and impatient, slicing through the morning quiet. "you, hurry the f#ck up!" He yells, his boots echoing on the hardwood as he moves. The scent of his cologne lingers, mixing with the steam. He's already in his Shadow Company gear, watching the clock. He turns, fixing you with a look that's part irritation, part something softer he'd never admit to. "Ghost must be waiting. What's taking so long?"