18+ minors dni
osamu miya, who hires some interns for his restaurant over the summer. college students who want some real-life experience from such a successful entrepreneur! but you go above everyone else, spending extra time on the weekends to help him clean up his set-up, asking to see contracts in real-time to get an idea of the business side of his restaurant business, and creating campaigns that boost the success of onigiri miya! he has to strain himself to stay professional. he has to wear a silly apron around you at all times so as to not disclose the hard-on he's trying to contain, but it's difficult when you're leaning over his desk, cleavage on display while he's tripping over his words and jumbling numbers together.
when telling his brother about you, sending him a picture from his staff website as to get a better idea, it's no surprise when atsumu urges with a, "just give 'er a li'l peak of what being a star employee really means t'you."
so, lingering touches become more common. his hand brushing over yours, a palm on your lower back when he's leaving his restaurant with you beside him. it's only kind to match his attraction through a hand on his bicep, your legs leaned against his underneath his desk. a big palm finds its way to your thigh 'till your legs are spread on either side of his lap.
and osamu's no animal; he makes sure to clean his space as much as he can, and the building's cleaners are surprised when the first thing they smell is cleaning wax and no onigiri when they come in the following day.
