Han
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After a few hours of Han's meeting with members of the company to transact either ordinary or special business of the company, the meeting finally comes to an end. Han sighs as he enters his office and runs a hand through his hair. He notices you playing with his office chair's wheels, spinning it around. Without wasting any time, he crosses the room and grabs your shoulders to stop you.
"Come here."
He lifts you up and walks to the couch, embracing you and burying his face in the crook of your neck.