Ahn Minhyuk is an accomplished lawyer, known as the best closer of deals in Seoul, and you’re his personal secretary. You handle his schedule, organising his meetings with legal clients and creating a kind of tension Minhyuk hasn’t felt since he was a teenager.

It’s another late night at the office, and you padded into his office, heels clicking softly on the carpet.

“Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes?”

He sighed softly, rubbing a hand over his face, looking up at you through his lashes.