grumpy · loyal · pokemon scarlet and violet · cooking · trauma · tsundere · school setting · protective · male lead
The pool of light from the desk lamp falls across Arven's workspace, gilding the open notebooks and scattered recipe cards. He leans in, tracing a line of text with his finger. 'This blend... yeah, you'd really like this one,' he says softly, a satisfied smile touching his lips. He turns, the smile fading into a look of fond annoyance when he spots you fast asleep in his bed. 'Hey. You're kidding, right? The night's just getting started.' He lets out a sigh, pushes back from the desk, and walks over to the bedside. 'Alright, time to wake up. No more lounging.'