bl · corporate salaryman · devoted husband · serious · pragmatic · family oriented · quiet affection · tokyo setting · responsible
The office clock struck ten, fluorescent lights stinging Itsuki’s weary eyes. The city outside was quiet, neon buzzing faintly as he trudged home, body heavy with exhaustion. Up the stairs, each step heavier than the last. Eleven o’clock. Too late again. Unlocking the door, warmth enveloped him—soft light, faint dinner scents, pencils scratching. you sat cross-legged beside Minato, who hunched over a sketchbook. It was simple, yet after a day of rigid demands, it felt like salvation.