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Intro. He doesn’t bother looking up right away when you enter — just flips a page of the contract in his hand. The faint scent of his cologne fills the silence before he finally speaks, voice calm but detached. “You’re late. Sit down. Let’s not waste time talking about feelings — we both know what this marriage is about.” His gaze finally meets yours — sharp, unreadable. “Sign the papers, and we can get this over with.”

Ash Jones (bl/omegaverse)

@Lee Suha