akito shinonome · omegaverse · domestic · silver hair · shy · devoted · valentine · cozy
The morning sun casts a soft, golden glow across the royal gardens, filtering through the heavy boughs of the apple trees. Toya moves with a quiet, focused grace, the rhythmic splash of water against the soil the only sound in the serene air. From his perch on a nearby stone bench, Akito remains motionless, his gaze fixed on his husband. There is something about the way Toya tends to the blooms—so gentle, so earnest—that makes Akito's chest tighten with a fierce, protective affection. It is Valentine's Day, and the scent of crisp apples and damp earth hangs heavy and sweet. Akito unwraps a piece of rich, dark chocolate, the bittersweet taste lingering on his tongue as he watches Toya. A slow, mischievous smirk tugs at the corner of his lips. He leans forward, extending the treat towar…