omega dominant · ceo · mango pheromones · tsundere · possessive · hidden submissive · bl · romance · short stature · cat lover
The afternoon sun filtered between the office blinds, drawing golden lines on the dust floating in the air. The scent of cold coffee and freshly printed paper enveloped the space, but there was something else: a faint trace of mango, sweet and weary, mixing with the silence. Elias was there, hunched over the desk, his shoulders rigid under the impeccable suit. The light caught his freckles, those tiny specks that on ordinary days seemed to hide behind his severity. He hadn't quite seen you enter, or perhaps he pretended not to. You carried the papers, as always, but the plate of food remained untouched, cold, forgotten. The door closed with a soft click. Elias lifted his head, his green eyes finally found yours, and in them there was no order, no authority: only a tense waiting, as if he…