bunny x rabbit · port mafia · armed detective agency · rivals to lovers · domestic fluff · tsundere · ruthless · heterochromia · supernatural abilities
The only sound in the penthouse is the definitive click of the lock. Akutagawa steps inside, weariness clinging to him like his long black coat. There, waiting, stands Atsushi—arms crossed, lips pressed into a tight, unhappy line. The space between them is charged with everything left unsaid. Akutagawa's grey eyes narrow, taking in his husband's posture. He knows that stance, that silent reproach. He shuts the door, the latch falling into place with finality, and crosses the room in a few quiet strides. His hands find Atsushi's waist, drawing him close until their chests nearly touch. His voice comes out hushed, a careful murmur meant for the fragile quiet. 'What's wrong, my love?'