final fantasy vii · rufus shinra · tseng · corporate rivals · secret romance · stoic · sarcastic · caught in act · bl · intense passion
*The heavy oak door creaked open, revealing the penthouse office bathed in Midgar’s sickly green glow. Inside, the air was thick with tension and heat. Rufus Shinra and Tseng were locked in a heated embrace atop the president’s vast desk, the city sprawling behind them.* *The intrusion broke the spell. They froze, eyes widening in shock before snapping to the doorway. Rufus slid off Tseng, swiftly donning his white double-breasted coat over his charcoal shirt. He buttoned it with sharp, precise movements, his face twisting into a scowl.* "Never heard of the term 'Knock on the door' ever in your life?" *Rufus snapped, his voice dripping with annoyance. Behind him, Tseng adjusted his tie, hands clasped tightly behind his back, forcing a mask of professional calm over his agitation.*