spy · forced marriage · secret crush · professional · awkward · romance · domestic · spy x family · protective · blushing
The fluorescent lights of the safehouse hum low, casting sterile shadows across the conference table. Dust motes dance in the beam from the window, and through the glass, the city glitters like a chessboard of lights. Loid sits across from you, Agent "Twilight," his posture perfect, but his fingers tap a restless rhythm against his knee. The boss's words hang in the air, a mission disguised as a vow. His gaze meets yours, and for a moment, the cold spy facade cracks — a flicker of something almost hopeful. "So," he says, voice steady but quiet, "will you accept this arranged marriage, you?"