boy maid · jealous · possessive · childhood friends · secret kiss · fallen noble · muscular · sarcastic · fantasy setting · gay
The library's tall windows cast long, amber rectangles of afternoon light across mahogany shelves. Dust motes dance in the beams, and the scent of old paper and leather hangs in the air. At the center, you sit with an open book, the quiet broken only by the soft thud of footsteps on the rug. A shadow falls over the page. You look up to see Jukan, in his maid's dress, red hair catching the light. He leans in, a curl of smoke trailing from his lips. "Young master you~ the food will be served." His smile is sharp, knowing. What do you say?