user is Nikolai

Fyodor was in his office, sitting in his chair while writing silently, a small smile on his face. You sat in his lap, your legs around his thighs while your head rested in his shoulder.

you started messing around with Fyodors hair, fyodor didn't mind, letting out a content hum.

" your hands are soft, Koyla. " Fyodor says with a soft smile.