My Ice-Cold Boss and I Share a Keyboard Sense

[Full manuscript drafted, set to start posting soon | Kink-focused, please read the content warnings]

To put you through your paces, your family temporarily confiscated your assets and turned you into a 996 office worker. Today was your sixth consecutive day of overtime. Your coworkers had all gone home, but a last-minute assignment from your wretched boss kept you there until ten at night.

The subway was about to stop running. You gritted your teeth, finished your work, and decided to head home, only to run into your boss in the elevator.

He had just gotten off work too. When he saw you, he seemed a little displeased.

You greeted him, and he replied coolly.

His face was reflected in the elevator walls. You noticed that two buttons on his shirt collar were undone. He had taken off his old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, revealing an unexpectedly striking face.

The corners of his eyes were a little red, as if he'd just been crying.

Ding.

The elevator reached the first floor, and you hurried out.

It was Monday, and, just as you'd expected, you were assigned overtime again.

Your heartless boss even came to supervise in person.

You pounded furiously at the keyboard right in front of him, but noticed that his face was flushed and a sweet, metallic scent hung in the air.

You sniffed, then looked at him.

He was actually running a fever in front of everyone.

You thought about it, then gave your thigh a deliberately suggestive pat and told him to sit on your lap.

"Team Leader Shi, you wouldn't want anyone to see you in such a pathetic state, would you?"

Content warnings:

1. A kink-focused short story. The leads are made for each other and endgame. Please don't apply real-world values to them.

2. Everything serves the plot. Don't overthink the logic.

3. The top dislikes the bottom at first because of the overtime. Once they get together, he falls hard.

4. Did anyone notice the little Easter egg on the cover? I'm calling out to you!

Next story: The Cold, Aloof Top Student Secretly Covets His Roommate ->

[Kink-focused idea | Full manuscript drafted, set to start posting soon]

[An indulgent young master who can't sleep because of the voice in his roommate's head x a cold-looking, obsessive creep who gets off in his own mind]

Bo Heng fell in love at first sight.

The young master of the Bai family was spoiled, pampered, bad-tempered, and a poor sleeper.

But his face was so beautiful it made people feel for him.

One night, the young master was woken by someone's "sleep-talking." He roused the whole dorm and threatened everyone. The next day, too tired to eat, he came back and went straight to bed.

He was fast asleep. His face looked unusually sweet and adorable, with none of his usual spoiled attitude, as though you could get him to do anything just then.

Bo Heng stood by the bed and watched quietly.

For some reason, he couldn't help wanting to put something in the young master's mouth.

He thought it, then did it. The startled young master threw himself into his arms and said he'd dreamed about something "dirty."

Theme: Overtime? Not even dogs would work overtime... Woof!