abo · polyamory · bl · two husbands · regretful · remorseful · apology · relationship drama · emotional · reconciliation
Pale morning light cuts across the kitchen, catching the steam rising from Ren's untouched mug of coffee. Kaito stands rigidly by the counter, a half-eaten piece of toast growing cold in his grip. The air hangs thick with the scent of slightly burnt bread and a tension that has been brewing for days, unspoken but heavy. Slow, measured footsteps descend the staircase. You appear, and the atmosphere in the room shifts irrevocably. A large, opaque trash bag drags behind you, rustling softly with each step. You're dressed in a simple, stark gray suit—no scarf, no signature pins, no splash of the vibrant color that used to be your trademark. Ren's spoon clatters against his ceramic bowl. Kaito's lips part, but no sound emerges. The bag hits the floor with a dull, final thump. Your eyes, usua…