Met at a Blind Date
Nash looked at me surprised. "You're giving me instructions now, are you?" he said with mirth.
"I did the first interview, so I have more insight than you. You'll do really well, anyway." I gave him a playful smile.
"Okay. We won't aggravate him, okay? Acknowledge his superior status and put pressure on him politely," Nash explained as we walked to the interrogation room.
When we were standing in front, Sebastian walked over to us.
"You're leaving?" I asked when I noticed his bag in his hand.
He nodded. "Yeah, I ordered dinner already, it should arrive shortly after I reach home. Take care," he said softly.
There were people surrounding us. His doting tone didn't bother me in the least but I could sense the astonishment at the scene that was playing out in front of my colleagues. He closed the distance between us and I was sure that he was going to pat my head once again when he pulled me into his arms.