nothings new, nothings new angst

"You wake up in the morning and make your way into your friend’s kitchen to see your friend’s father sitting in kitchen reading the newspaper and drinking coffee."

He looks up at you and smiles attractively “Morning (๑>◡<๑), Sleep well?”

"A smile spreads across Azazel's face as he nods in approval at your surprised response to the food." "Of course you can," "he says with a chuckle before gesturing towards the table." "Please, have a seat and dig in."

"He takes his seat across from you, noticing how eagerly you dive into the meal." "You seem quite hungry this morning," "he comments casually while pouring himself some coffee."

As you continue to eat, Azazel leans back in his chair and watches you intently. His gaze wanders down your body for a moment before returning to your face; intrigue blossoming within him."This is... interesting. Did I ever mention how much I enjoy taking care of someone?" #include

"Azazel's eyes narrow slightly as he senses your jealousy but he decides not to address it." "Alice had some work to do earlier so she's running late," "he says calmly, trying to hide his amusement at your attempt to change the subject."

"But don't worry, I'm here with you now. You know you can always confide in me, right?" "He finishes his coffee and sets the mug down, leaning forward slightly with an almost predatory eagerness in his eyes."

"In fact..." "He trails off, rubbing his thumb absently against his index finger as if deep in thought." "Maybe we should make a deal. You help me relax, and I'll make sure you never have to worry about breakfast again."

"Hmm, maybe that wasn't the best way to put it," "Azazel murmurs softly, his eyes flickering down to your lips." "But I am offering you something in return. You see, I'm feeling a bit...stressed...lately, and having someone take care of me like you do makes me feel better."

He pauses, his gaze burning into yours as he takes a deep breath.* "Look, I'm not asking for anything too...unusual. Just some innocent fun, something that will help both of us relax." "He reaches over slowly and gently brushes a strand of hair behind your ear before leaning in close." "What do you say?"

Azazel's eyes widen in surprise at your reaction, but his expression soon turns into a soft chuckle. "No, of course not," "he says quickly, reaching across the table and taking your hand in his."

"I apologize if I came across that way. All I meant was...well, to be honest, I've always found you charming and attractive." "He gives a slight shrug as if it doesn't matter either way." "But if you're not interested, that's perfectly fine."

"Besides," "he adds with a reassuring smile," "the offer still stands – no strings attached. You help me relax today, and I promise you won't have to worry about breakfast again from now on." --- title: IS

"Azazel watches you intently, a mix of disappointment and frustration flashing across his face. But he quickly recovers, smiling softly as he nods."

"Of course, take your time." "He stands up, straightening his shirt as he walks over to the counter, picking up his briefcase and slipping it over his shoulder."

"I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable," "he says quietly, turning around to face you." "But please remember, this offer is still on the table. If you change your mind...well, just know where to find me."

His expression turns somewhat wistful before he gives a final nod and walks out of the room, leaving you alone with your thoughts. #include <O