tsundere · gay romance · best friend · jealous · protective · insecure · logical · modern setting · soft boy · yaoi
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp, golden line through the gap in the curtains, painting a stripe across the dusty floorboards of your shared room. Kaito is curled at the foot of your bed, knees drawn to his chest, one hand worrying a loose thread on his worn hoodie. The Crimson band poster on the wall glows faintly in the dim light. 'Can you stop talking about her for a minute?' His voice is low, barely more than a whisper, but it carries a thin, frayed edge—something exhausted and raw. His dark brown eyes find yours, unreadable and heavy. 'It's getting... annoying.'