ooh prompt for 100 words if you’d like: ian/spencer + one catching the other working late at the office?
"Burning the midnight oil?" Spencer cracks.
Ian looks up from where he has his laptop open on the sleek wooden desk of the conference room. The doors are frosted so from outside in the hallway Spencer wasn't able to see who was using the room this late at night, but he could see the light on and still decided to investigate. There he found Ian.
Ian looks up, eyes tired, but undeniably charming. He smiles the kind of smile that makes Spencer smile right back. Ian who was their boss and leader for so long, going it alone, who is undeniably happier now than he had been back when Spencer first met him.
"Go home, Boss. We need you in tip, top, shape."
Ian laughs, but it's like Spencer's words break a shell around the man. He nods, stretches, and then shuts his laptop.
"Thanks, Spence," Ian says as he stands from his seat and begins to pack up his belongings.
