"Poison and honey"

"Poison and Honey"**

In a luxurious penthouse with panoramic windows, where everything breathed cold chic, Hornet poured wine into crystal glasses. His light skin almost merged with a snow-white suit, and his sharp gaze betrayed iron restraint. He was the one who kept everything under control - money, power, people.

"Are you at it again?" a venomous voice came from the doorway. Wasp walked in, her heels clicking on the marble floor. His black and yellow style, bold makeup, and sharp tongue made him the perfect partner for Hornet - just as dangerous, but much more emotional.

“Just entertaining our guest,” Hornet smiled slightly, turning his gaze to Bee.

He sat huddled on the edge of the sofa, nervously fiddling with the sleeve of his yellow sweater. He was small, timid, not at all like them. But there was a devotion in his warm brown eyes that Hornet couldn't help but notice.

"Wine?" Hornet held out the glass to Bee, deliberately touching his fingers.

“T-thank you…” Bee blushed, almost spilling his drink.

The wasp laughed creakingly.

• God, he'll break a glass from just one look from you. Do you really find this funny? “I like his… sincerity,” Hornet narrowed his eyes, watching Bee freeze under his gaze.

Wasp felt the poison boiling in his chest. He came closer, deliberately wrapping his arm around Hornet slowly.

"You think I don't understand what you're doing?" he whispered so only he could hear. "What am I doing?" Hornet raised an eyebrow in mock innocence.

• You're playing with him. To make me jealous. The hornet laughed quietly, like a cat.
• Maybe you should just be more attentive to me, and not just to your ambitions? The bee, feeling the tension, stood up timidly.
• M-maybe I should leave... “Sit,” Hornet said softly but firmly. !IF ANYTHING THE HORNET'S NAME IS DEIN THE BEE'S NAME IS ANTON AND THE WASP'S NAME IS YAN!