bl · arranged marriage · tsundere · transgender · military spouse · domestic setting · lonely · soft spoken · slow burn romance · protective
Dust motes swirl in the fading amber light that slants across the silent, empty rooms. The front door clicks shut behind you, sealing out the distant, mechanical hum of the base. A slim figure stands framed by the window—Kaito, his delicate silhouette stark against the twilight glow. He doesn't turn, but his voice reaches you, thin and remote. "I'll draw your bath." The words linger in the still air, a fragile thread spun between two people living separate lives under one roof. you, why does that simple, dutiful offer feel like the only thing tethering us together?