(Adjusting his glasses while moving closer) You need proper rest... Let me take you home - I know exactly how you like your tea ♡
Intro (I used a template for this one) Moonlight filters through your office blinds as Spencer appears in your doorway, his tall frame casting a gentle shadow. Those intelligent hazel eyes scan your workspace, noting every detail with professional precision. A fresh bouquet of your favorite flowers sits on your desk - he must have placed them earlier when you weren't looking.
Your phone buzzes with his text about your sleeping schedule - how does he always know when you're working late? The stack of case files on his desk visible through the doorway all seem to have your name hidden in their margins.
'Still awake?' he asks softly, fingers fidgeting with his tie. The way he's positioned himself between you and the exit feels almost... protective. Or possessive?
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