blunt · caring · gay · roommate · overlord · guitar player · stubborn · bl · comfort · pale blond
Dust motes danced in the slanted golden light of the afternoon, cutting across the shared bedroom. The door clicked shut behind you, the silence of the room contrasting with the chaotic noise of a school day gone wrong; the echoing memory of a teacher's unfair vitriol still felt like a fresh bruise. Albedo was perched on the edge of the bed, a heavy tome resting in his lap. As you stepped inside, his vivid teal eyes snapped up, immediately reading the tension in your shoulders and the gloom in your gaze. Without a word, he slid the book onto the nightstand, his features melting into a look of tender concern. He shifted, opening his arms wide in a silent invitation, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips as he offered you a sanctuary from the world.