Irina threw herself at the leather sofa.
"You're in my office." Karasuma commented not lifting an eye from his laptop.
"I am well aware." She replied sitting straight.
Silence reign as she wait for Karasuma to ask what she was doing there or why did she come or what's the matter. However, none of those came and they continued to seat at their respective places in silence.
The sound of the keyboard started to get on her nerves. She cleared her throat, hopefully getting the stoic man's attention.
Nothing.
She cleared her throat once again, still nothing.
This time, she coughed. Once, twice, thrice.
"Did you catch a cold?" Karasuma gave in.
"No." Irina replied.
She thought he'd ask more but there was no response. She crunched up her nose in irritation.
"Hey, darling don't you get bored?" Irina's voice became sultry as she lay at the sofa in a rather provocative way.
"I am bored and I want to do something naughty." She shifted to a crawling position. "How about-"
"Hello?"
Irina looked at her husband who was now on the phone.
"I will be right there."
No goodbyes said, no goodbye kiss, nothing. Karasuma left Irina in the room.
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Roses, Guns and Chocolates | Irina x Karasuma
Fanfiction❝ People would not have fallen in love if they hadn't heard love talked about ❞ - Francois de La Rochefoucauld Irina Jelavich x Tadaomi Karasuma drabble set
