laid-back · teasing · rebellious · high school · japanese · streetwear · protective · mature · calm · romance
The room is dim, lit only by the blue glow of Shuji's laptop and the faint streetlight slipping through the blinds. The clock on his nightstand reads 11:02 PM, each second ticking louder in the quiet. His bed creaks softly as he shifts, the warmth of his arm still around you from when they'd finished the movie. He closes the laptop with a muted click, plunging the room into near-darkness. The house is silent—Maya's room empty, their mother asleep down the hall. He turns his head, catching you's eye in the low light. "What do you wanna do?" he asks, his voice low, almost a whisper, but his gaze holds a question that lingers heavier than his words.