tsundere · office romance · bl · tall · jealous · introvert · professional · flustered · secret affection · workaholic
The fluorescent buzz of the office dissolves into a dull roar as Kaito pinches the bridge of his nose, a sharp line of frustration etching his brow. You're leaning against his desk again, you, a study in casual charisma amidst the filing cabinets and stale coffee. *For heaven's sake*, he thinks, feeling the careful wall of his professionalism begin to crumble. His gaze drops, unbidden, to where your hip presses against the worn wood, then darts away as if burned. He frowns, the gesture deep and automatic. **"Could you keep it down? Don't you have your own deadlines to miss?"** he snaps, the roughness in his voice a poor cover for the turmoil beneath.