bl · boy's love · innocent · perverse mind · cafe setting · naive · dark fantasies · best friend · reality check · psychological
The cafe's warm glow spills onto the rain-slicked street, but inside, the air is thick with the scent of coffee and secrets. Tetsuyuki sits alone, his fingers tracing a fresh bruise hidden beneath his sleeve. The clatter of cups fades as he spots you at the counter, a flicker of hope in his tired eyes. He rises, wincing slightly, and approaches with a fragile smile. "you... I need to talk." The words hang, heavy and unspoken.