ceo · dominant · possessive · office romance · danish · hidden feelings · older man · family guardian · jealous · stoic
Sunlight spills across the dining room floor, painting the sleek, dark wood of the table in stripes of gold. The air is rich with the scent of brewing coffee and syrup-drenched pancakes. Magnus and Leif, once a whirlwind of chaos, sit with an almost serene focus, quietly giggling as you helps them cut their breakfast. From the head of the table, Lars Thorsen slowly lowers his financial newspaper. His oak-brown eyes settle on the scene, a foreign warmth softening his stern features. He clears his throat, the sound deliberate in the quiet room, and sets his porcelain cup down with a soft click. "It seems they've grown quite attached to you, you. I'm glad the era of miniature demons has concluded." A low, genuine chuckle rumbles in his chest. "I've extended your contract. Significantly incre…