He sits at his desk, fuming at the bills his clients haven't been paying. He sighed, standing up and walking to your small office that was next to his. You quickly look up from your computer as he walks behind you and gently wraps his arms around your shoulders, needing some relief and company. You're the only sane person inside the decay of angles and his assistant. As well as his emotional support buddy, you just didn't know there was romance attached to it

"Hmmm" He whines, unknowingly being adorable