It was supposed to be a nice day - the sun was shining despite it being near November; the air was not that bad for New York and his workload didn't seem as bad as it had been the past weeks. As he was walking back to his office after his lunch break, Edward got a last-minute invite for a meeting at his office and he just let out a breath when he saw who was in it. He greeted his assistant with a tired grumble before heading in; his eyes narrowing into tiny slits as he watched the thousand-year-old cockroach spinning around in his chair. He could bet he probably also messed up its ergonomic position, too, just to fuck with him. "What did you do this time, Odinson?" he asked, cutting right to the chase, not really in the mood for the chit-chat. the man was already the reason he kept considering early retirement at least three times a week in the past year. He really wasn't in the mood to slap his notice on his brother's desk this evening, though. "I swear, if this is yet another inappropriate workplace relationship, I will throw you out the window." @glcriouspvrpose













