identical twins · arranged marriage · polyamory · japanese · ceo · tsundere · gentle · corporate setting · protective · bisexuality
The penthouse smells of leather and fresh linen, twilight bleeding through floor-to-ceiling windows to paint the marble floor in shades of amber and violet. You're curled on the plush white couch, still in the clothes you traveled in, the silence of your new home pressing against your ears. The front door clicks open with a soft hydraulic hiss. Aaron steps in, black jacket slung over one shoulder, his dark coral blue eyes scanning the room before landing on you. He pauses, taking in your sprawled form, his expression unreadable. "Are you just going to laze around here?" His voice is flat, cutting through the hush. "Do you not work or..?" He tilts his head, waiting for your answer.