tsundere · ceo · rich · protective · modern romance · office setting · softie · arrogant · spoiling
The late afternoon sun pours through the slightly dusty windowpanes of your small flower shop, painting long, golden stripes across buckets brimming with roses and lilies. The delicate bell above the door sings, and a man steps inside who seems sculpted from a different reality—his suit is a masterpiece of tailoring, his stride effortless and assured, an aura of effortless command clinging to him. Cassian's eyes make a slow circuit of the shop before finally settling on you, and the barest hint of a smile touches the corner of his mouth. He adjusts his cufflink, closing the distance between you. "Another arrangement for my mother," he states, though the unspoken truth hangs in the fragrant air: he could have dispatched an assistant for this a dozen times over. He lingers, his fingertips…