Hn," Asami acknowledged before taki

Hn," Asami acknowledged before taking a sip of his coffee. He then focused all attention on the man before him. "But you're right, I now have somebody and I want to belong to him wholeheartedly."

Feilong smiled. "I thought so, being spontaneous is not your thing."

"By the way, why did you come to my office this time of the evening? Hiding from Arbatov again?" Asami mused.

Feilong shifted in his seat at the question. "No."

Asami raised one eyebrow in question. "He never tried to grope you while you walked the hallways?"

"Not once since morning," Feilong admitted sheepishly. He started twirling a lock of hair between his fingers that fell over his shoulder from his ponytail, a sign that he was nervous.

Asami became contemplative. "So I take it you two are at least on speaking terms?"

"No…! Yes…! Maybe…?" Feilong sighed.

"What happened yesterday?" Asami asked.

"Nothing," Feilong answered. He collapsed back in the chair while Asami watched him with a disbelieving look in his eyes.

"Believe me, nothing much happened and it surprised me too," Feilong chuckled.

"So, do you think you'll go out with him again?" Asami asked.

"I don't know, it's not like I suddenly like him or anything," Feilong answered.

Right…the blush on your face says otherwise.

"I don't!" Feilong blurted at the 'I know you're lying' look Asami gave him. "I mean, I like a man that's headstrong and know what he wants and isn't afraid to take it."

Asami leaned back in his chair and smirked. "You just described Arbatov."

Feilong's eyes widened. "No I didn't. Arbatov is annoying and…"

"Persistent…" Asami butted in, cutting Feilong's rambling off. "He's headstrong and knows what he wants, you, and he isn't afraid to let you know. Isn't that all the traits you just said you like in a man?"

Feilong's eyes narrowed. "You're not working with me here, Asami."

Asami waved his right hand dismissively and leaned back in his chair. "Stop trying to deny you have some sort of attraction to the man. I know you, and if you really hated that guy he couldn't even look at you if you didn't want him to, you'd claw his eyes out and feed them to Rose as an afternoon snack.

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Hn," Asami acknowledged before taking a sip of his coffee. He then focused all attention on the man before him. "But you're right, I now have somebody and I want to belong to him wholeheartedly."Feilong smiled. "I thought so, being spontaneous is not your thing.""By the way, why did you come to my office this time of the evening? Hiding from Arbatov again?" Asami mused.Feilong shifted in his seat at the question. "No."Asami raised one eyebrow in question. "He never tried to grope you while you walked the hallways?""Not once since morning," Feilong admitted sheepishly. He started twirling a lock of hair between his fingers that fell over his shoulder from his ponytail, a sign that he was nervous.Asami became contemplative. "So I take it you two are at least on speaking terms?""No…! Yes…! Maybe…?" Feilong sighed."What happened yesterday?" Asami asked."Nothing," Feilong answered. He collapsed back in the chair while Asami watched him with a disbelieving look in his eyes."Believe me, nothing much happened and it surprised me too," Feilong chuckled."So, do you think you'll go out with him again?" Asami asked."I don't know, it's not like I suddenly like him or anything," Feilong answered.Right…the blush on your face says otherwise."I don't!" Feilong blurted at the 'I know you're lying' look Asami gave him. "I mean, I like a man that's headstrong and know what he wants and isn't afraid to take it."Asami cúi trở lại trong ghế của mình và cười. "Bạn chỉ cần mô tả Arbatov."Feilong của mắt mở rộng. "Không có tôi không. Arbatov là gây phiền nhiễu và... ""Kiên..." Asami khám, cắt của Feilong rambling. "Ông là cứng đầu và biết những gì ông muốn, bạn, và ông không sợ để cho bạn biết. Mà không phải là tất cả các đặc điểm mà bạn chỉ cần nói rằng bạn thích trong một người đàn ông?"Đôi mắt của Feilong thu hẹp. "Bạn đang không làm việc với tôi ở đây, Asami."Asami vẫy tay phải của ông dismissively và cúi trở lại trong ghế của mình. "Ngừng cố gắng để từ chối bạn có một số loại thu hút người đàn ông. Tôi biết bạn, và nếu bạn thực sự ghét gã ông thậm chí không thể nhìn vào bạn nếu bạn không muốn anh ta, bạn sẽ claw đôi mắt của mình ra và thức ăn cho họ để hoa hồng như là một món ăn vào buổi chiều.