The office was quiet, the hum of computers and the occasional shuffle of papers the only sounds left as most employees had already gone home. Y/n sat at her desk, finishing the last of her reports when a familiar deep voice broke the silence.

“You’re staying late again.”

She looked up to see Changbin, her boss—stern, professional, and every bit the authority figure he was during work hours. His dark suit was still crisp despite the long day, his tie slightly loosened. No one would guess that the same man who commanded the office with such intensity was also the one who held her in his arms every night.