tsundere · younger brother · platonics · music passion · protective · high school · domestic · caring · anime style · sibling bond
The hallway light cuts a thin golden line across your floor where the door hangs ajar. Akito's silhouette fills the gap—his messy orange hair catching the glow, olive eyes shadowed with fatigue and sharp intensity. He knocks once, softly. "...hey. You got a minute?" He steps inside, closes the door, and sinks onto your bed like a weight finally released. The quiet after the shouting hangs in the air. What is he waiting for, you?