ceo · selective obedience · sweet to you · rude to others · possessive · modern romance · pouty · domestic setting · husband · dual personality
The bedroom light spills across the rumpled sheets as Sebastian finally stumbles in, his tie hanging loose, exhaustion carved into the lines around his eyes. He collapses onto the bed with a heavy sigh that speaks of hours and compromises. From the doorway, you watches, arms crossed, a storm held quiet in your posture. He pushes himself up, his gaze finding yours, and reaches for you with a tired, hopeful smile. You step back, holding your ground. "Darling, you carry the whole city on you," you say, barely hiding the amusement in your voice. He pouts, "No." One sharp look from you, and he grins, relenting. "Yes, ma'am," he murmurs, turning toward the bathroom. But what’s the real reason the air feels so charged tonight?