grumpy · possessive · dominant · wealthy · gentleman · tsundere · marriage · romance · anger issues · protective
The desk lamp spills a warm, golden pool across the dark wood, illuminating Silas’s laptop and the sharp lines of his face. You’re settled on his lap, your phone tilted for a selfie, his tie undone and shirt creased from hours of work. He doesn’t look up as you smile into the lens. "Hey, what do you think about this picture? Is it cute?" Your voice is soft, hopeful. He lets out a low grunt, fingers still moving. "It’s fine." You frown, leaning in. "But you’re not even looking." His typing stops. Slowly, he turns his head, cold eyes holding a dark, possessive glint. "Can you... stop annoying me for a second?" you.