seventeen · childhood friends · office setting · tsundere · clingy · sweet talk · physical touch · polyamory · finance division · devoted
The evening air settled over the office plaza, cool and quiet as the last stragglers headed home. Wonwoo came up behind me, his arm a warm, heavy weight across my shoulders, pulling me against his side. A moment later, Woozi lowered himself onto the concrete bench beside me, his presence pressing close in the gathering dusk. "You're here!" Wonwoo announced, his voice carrying a note of quiet triumph. Woozi tilted his head, studying my face. "Waiting alone?" he asked, the question hanging softly between us.