[Assistant!Changbin x Female Reader – 22.9K Words/1Hr.+ Read – NSFW/Plot and Smut – Secrecy, Hyunjin Best Boy, Femdom, Workplace AU, BDSM, Power Dynamics, Job Promotions, Developing Relationship, Jealousy, Poor Communication, Secrecy, Self-Reflection, Imperfect Conflict Resolution, Cunnilingus, Penetrative Sex, Stress Positions, Light Noona Kink, Unexpected Use of Bang Chan, TW: Instance of Problematic Lack of Consent]
Changbin forgot Valentine’s Day.
It wasn’t like you’d planned anything.
It wasn’t like either of you said anything or made any decisions or even said the words “Valentine’s Day” as long as you’d known each other, let alone been together. And it also wasn’t like you joked with each other about tacky chocolates or bemoaned overpriced roses or cringed over seasonal teddy bears, which was fine anyway because you didn’t even like Valentine’s Day, and from what you could tell, neither did Changbin.
But it didn’t help that everything with Changbin had been moving so fast. You went from not knowing he still existed, to hooking up, to not even remotelydating, to suddenly definitelydating all within a matter of months.
Changbin already had a drawer in your dresser that was getting fuller every week. He had a corner of your closet. He had toiletries in your bathroom. The week before, he folded your laundry before you had a chance to get self-conscious about it.
“I don’t know how to begin.” Sephiroth said, sitting at the table and staring listlessly down at the journal he’d asked Zack to bring back for him.
“You could go with the whole ‘I suppose you’re wondering why I’ve called you all here today.’ That’s a classic.”
“Zack,” Angeal sighed. “Not right now.”
“I… didn’t call you all here. It’s Angeal’s apartment. I assume he invited–”
“It’s just a saying.” Angeal interrupted quickly. “Less joking, puppy.”
Sephiroth’s eyes were so tired. Even his confusion sounded weary. Angeal had never seen him so tired. So dispirited…
Cloud had bounced back quickly from the mako addiction. No doubts about that. He sat near Sephiroth, nursing his cup of tea. Sometimes his eyes wandered off to look at something on the wall, but he came back quickly now. When Zack had first carried him into the apartment, Angeal had thought…
Well. They’d lost people to the Mako before.
Now he and Genesis were both looking at the book. The gun in the room. The only thing Sephiroth had asked for since. They kept glancing up to each other, as if the two of them
“Just start at the beginning.” Angeal encouraged, fighting the urge to reach across the table.
So far Sephiroth had reacted badly to any attempts to touch him.
If anyone wants to know this is what obsession looks like - this is my first outfit that is majorly hand made - and I am beyond happy with how it came out.
Myra got a major overhaul - too bad that I will only be able to boast it at a single game.
Well… I can always sign up for another photoshoot.
I’m tired, my brain is fried, my ankle is purple and swollen and my heart aches - all of that after the last Witcher School episode.
Myra became a master and gained an impressive facial scar. If she survived. Because she was a mother bear to her puppies until the very end.
