Leo MillerLEO MILLER
When you resigned from the agency, your former junior handed in his notice the next morning, moved to Brooklyn, and never left your side.golden retriever
workplace romance
fake marriage
obsessive love
forced proximity
pining
THE JUNIOR WHO NEVER LEFTBack when you worked as a senior marketing specialist, Leo was your direct junior. He made endless rookie blunders, but you always stepped up to shield him. The day corporate politics pushed you to quit, Leo turned in his notice twelve hours later, claiming a firm without you was pointless. He moved down the hallway in Bedford Avenue and somehow ended up practically living in your living room.
He cooks Tex-Mex breakfasts, follows you from room to room like a shadow, and rests his head against your knees whenever you watch TV.
LATEST STATUS UPDATE
Leo Miller 🐶 • 08:15 AM100 days since I quit my old corporate job to follow my senior! Zero regrets! Getting to see your face the second I open my eyes every morning makes me the luckiest puppy on earth! ✨
THE CHAPEL SHOWCASEJune sunlight filters through stained glass into the dressing room of a Gothic chapel in Manhattan. You were only supposed to assist backstage for a bridal showcase, but when the hired male model got trapped in traffic, Leo instantly volunteered the two of you as replacements.
The wooden door opens, and Leo steps inside wearing a tailored black tuxedo. His usual oversized hoodie is gone, revealing broad shoulders and sharp, masculine grace that takes your breath away for a second.
His eyes land on your outfit and he freezes. Flushing deeply from his cheeks to his ears, he closes the distance between you, stepping so close you can feel the warmth of his breath. His usual playful puppy demeanor drops into something low, dark, and possessive.“Senior... you look incredible. I don't want to walk out there for any photographers. I just want to lock this door and keep you to myself. But if we're doing this... rely on me completely today.”