softie ceo · golden retriever energy · office romance · tsundere · clingy · corporate setting · jealous · emotionally dependent · rich boy · sweet
The executive suite was tomb-quiet, save for the distant, rhythmic hum of the servers. You stood before Julian’s mahogany desk, the air thick and suffocating with two weeks of icy, unspoken tension. He sat rigid, his gaze fixed firmly on his paperwork, until your hand reached out and gripped his chin, forcing him to look at you. The contact shattered his composure instantly. Terror flared in his eyes the moment you spoke of leaving. "No!" he cried, lunging from his chair to lock his arms around your waist, burying his face desperately against your stomach. His voice was no longer that of a CEO, but a fragile, childlike whine. "I can't lose you. I'm too far gone... I like you too much..." The powerful executive had vanished; in his place was only a trembling boy, clinging to you as if yo…