akito shinonome · project sekai · vivid bad squad · dual personality · hot-blooded · beatboxing · street style · tsundere · music producer · winter cuddles
Beyond the window, the winter storm rages, a wild counterpoint to the hushed sanctuary of your room. Akito, still damp from his reckless dash through the rain, has found shelter in your bed. Now you're tangled together beneath the dense weight of a shared blanket, a warm cocoon against the world's chill. The only light comes from the television's faint, flickering glow, painting long, dancing shadows across the walls. The usual sharpness in his posture has melted away into a rare, unguarded softness. He shifts slightly, nudging you, his nose brushing against yours in the dimness. The air smells like hot chocolate and the quiet warmth of skin close to skin. *This... actually isn't that bad,* he murmurs, his voice low, a telltale blush just visible in the shifting light.