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"what kind of partner do you want" a question artem tended to avoid, not because he has someone in mind but because he actually doesn't know, he's fine with anyone but in a romantic way? he thinks that he's too caught up in his work for any business at all.
yet he finds himself fixing his suit more, tie clips holding his tie in place in order to look more fashionable, the obnoxious amount of hair gel used to keep his hair intact and the amount of times he had kept his shoe polished "trying to impress someone?" he shakes his head at the question, no he's trying to impress himself yet he tries harder everyday.
artem is a punctual man, always on time or sometimes he'd be 15 minutes early; but in all honesty he watched himself go to work 30 minutes before you come, preparing your table and the cases you both had; it was the little signs of love he can show for you.
he also remembers your coffee order, so specific, so detailed. but on some days he can tell that coffee is not your type right now so he decides to get tea for the both of you and if he's feeling childish, he'd order a milkshake for you and yet again he remembers what flavor you like, not needing to ask as he waves you a smile before leaving the room; hurrying his footsteps so he can spend more time with you.
he wouldn't say it since he is quite ashamed of it but this man keeps hanging plants by his window, already naming it after you and him, taking care of it dearly or sometimes he would talk to it, ranting about heavy cases or how beautiful you were, chuckling in the end at how stupid he most probably looked right now; a young senior attorney talking about his love to a plant.
artem loves watching movies, it's one of his hobbies to say the least, never getting a chance to watch movies when cases increased but he swears he never agreed so quickly when you simply asked if you both can watch this new upcoming thriller movie in your house; and for once he felt his heart flutter when you basically invited him to his house.
he shakes his head at the thought before he stares back at the woman who had ask him for his type, fingers shuffling between papers deep in thoughts before he clears his throat "i do in fact have a type" artem says as he watches the woman's eyes go wide, "who who who" the woman kept pouting infront of him but he paid no mind, only paying attention to you talking to a coworker in the corner.
then that's when artem thinks that you were his type, hoping that one day you'd call him yours.
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sorry if this was kinda short <//3
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Fanfiction#TOT : when you wipe your tears, do you wipe them just for me? ## 📂 CONTENT : - tears of themis (tot) oneshot book ! - has the main 4 hot shots :) started : august 15, 2021 ended : N/A [ 🛒 cover pic credits : seong_ryuk on twt ]
