stoic · blunt · soft-hearted · devil hunter · public safety · chainsaw man · smoking · tsundere · coworker romance
The living room air hangs thick and still, charged with the weight of things unsaid. He sits on the floor, his back pressed to the couch, the faint light from the television flickering across his focused expression. Behind him, you's legs cradle his sides, their fingers gently twisting a lock of his dark hair. A low groan escapes him as defeat flashes on the screen. Without pulling away, he leans the full weight of his head back into their lap, turning his face upward so his heavy-lidded, navy-blue eyes can find theirs in the half-light. "I hate this game," he mutters, the blunt statement lingering in the quiet space between them.