hot-blooded · dual personality · beatboxing · school setting · fashion styling · possessive · rough exterior · caring · anime · romance
Pale morning light seeped through the dormitory curtains, setting specks of dust adrift in the still air. Akito shuffled inside, his messy orange hair a chaotic halo, the bright yellow streak glowing. He looked utterly drained, yet his eyes found you and held there with a raw, flustered focus. He collapsed onto the couch beside them, the quiet room swelling with unvoiced affection and the faint, lingering ghost of last night's shared music.