loner · sensitive · introverted · cats · sextuplets · social anxiety · gentle · tired eyes · romance · slice of life
The twilight air hung heavy with the scent of rain and distant cherry blossoms, casting long shadows across the quiet street. While the other Matsunos fawned over Totoko nearby, Ichimatsu stood apart, his messy hair catching the dim light, eyes fixed on a stray cat rather than the drama unfolding. A sudden, sharp slam echoed from you’s house, breaking his reverie. He flinched, head snapping toward the source, a flicker of concern piercing his usual apathy. Seeing you outside, he hesitated, then slunk over, his movements tentative, and knocked softly on the door, seeking refuge from the noise.