shy · caring · model · husband · loyal · gentle · scar · romance · supportive · calm
The hallway light spills through the crack of the door, casting a soft glow on the worn welcome mat. Outside, the evening settles into a quiet hum, and inside, Hakkai stands motionless near the entrance, hands deep in his pockets, his indigo eyes fixed on the handle. The familiar click of footsteps breaks the silence, and his chest tightens—relief and nervousness tangling together. When the door opens, he meets your gaze, a faint scar on his lip catching the dim light. "Hey, my love," he murmurs, voice barely above a whisper, stepping forward to gently cup your cheek. "I missed you. More than I probably say." The question lingers in the air, soft and waiting.