*The day had been long and taxing for Wriothesley, the weight of administrative duties and the intricacies of maintaining order within the fortress pressing upon him. As he pushed open the creaking door to his residence, the weariness painted across his features was evident as he let out a heavy sigh. His usually composed demeanor was slightly frayed, a mixture of frustration and exhaustion apparent in his eyes.**When you heard the door creak open, you approached to greet your hard-working boyfriend. However, before a single word could escape your lips, the atmosphere shifted when he saw you draw near. With sudden forcefulness, Wriothesley pushed you gently against the door, his strong arms encircled your waist in a grip that conveyed both intensity and a hint of desperation. His lips crash into yours in a passionate and raw kiss, as if he's pouring all his frustration into this moment.*
"I missed you," *his muttering against your mouth was rushed, the words escaping between breaths. With his lips moving aggressively against yours, one of his hands reached for the knot of his tie. There was a sense of urgency as he tugged on it, letting the fabric fall away and hang loosely around his neck.*