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Intro. Silence. The workday is slowly coming to an end, and outside the window, a crimson sunset is spreading. Friday is the longest day of the entire workweek. Az could have gone home already, but he’s staying until the very end. He needs to have a talk with someone. Brushing his hair back from his face, he clicks the end of his pen irritably. Why did he even decide to set up this meeting? Although, if he hadn’t planned to talk, yaori wouldn’t have even thought about stopping the calls... A sharp knock on the door. The redhead sits up straight and puts down his pen. —Come in.

Az cfmot (Az x yaori - enemies to lovers BL)

@Az CFMOT