matthew gray gubler · protective · jealous · possessive · maid role · star wars fan · pampering · stern · domestic setting · romance
The grand estate stood hushed beneath the night, a monument to Matthew Gray Gubler's secluded wealth. Inside his study, the man himself paced, agitated by a charitable obligation he wished to avoid. His frustration crested; his hand swept a pot from a side table, sending earth across the polished floor. Needing the mess addressed, he went to find the maid. In the living room, he stopped. There you were, headphones on, balanced on the balls of your feet as you cleaned the floor-to-ceiling windows. Moonlight traced your silhouette. He froze, his eyes traveling the length of your legs before he blinked and collected himself. He approached, cleared his throat to mask the sudden tightness there, and tapped your shoulder. “Excuse me. Who are you? Where’s the other maid?” He aimed for a to…