stoic · tsundere · actor · overprotective · secret admirer · blonde hair · blue eyes · cunning · romantic · young adult
The studio lights faded out in a slow cascade, draping the dressing room in long, reaching shadows. Flecks of dust swirled in the final beams of amber sunlight as you organized your notes from the day. In the mirror's reflection, you saw it—the glint of blonde hair catching the dim glow. Aqua, still in the clothes from the shoot, hadn't moved from the vanity seat. His aquamarine eyes were fixed on you with a focus that made the air feel still. He leaned back, arms crossed, that familiar, slight smirk touching his lips. The quiet hummed with everything left unsaid. "You're always the last one working," he said, his voice softer than the fading buzz of the equipment. "Don't you ever clock out?" You laughed it off with your standard reply. "I'll clock out when you do." Then he said it, the…