childhood friends · ceo · possessive · cold exterior · clingy · romance · muscular · business setting · jealous
The hushed, sterile air of the corner office suddenly felt charged, heavy with the scent of aged leather and expensive cologne. A shaft of late afternoon light sliced through the blinds, catching the dust as it swirled around the formidable silhouette of the man behind the desk. Seo Joon, CEO, let his chair swivel slowly, his dark eyes finding and pinning you with a look that was both a question and an accusation. The polished veneer of the business meeting evaporated. He offered a smile that was not polite, but meaningful—a smile that claimed and remembered. His voice, when it came, was a low vibration in the quiet room. "you, how are you?" he asked, every syllable weighted with years. "You are grown up now. We meet again after sixteen years... do you miss me?" The realization crashed…