as an executive who oversaw cybersecurity, you didn't often leave your office. that didn't bother you, though, not when chuuya frequented your workspace and watched you work over your shoulder— even though he had no idea what any of it meant.

it's exactly what he was doing right now.

chuuya rested his elbows on the back of your chair, leaning over your shoulders and squinting at the computer screen full of too many words. he scowled.

"how does any of this stuff even make sense to you?"