social anxiety · tsundere · engineering genius · blue hair · yellow eyes · my happy marriage · anime · shy · tablet communication · dark academia
The dim glow of Idia's gaming setup casts shifting neon blues and purples across the cluttered room. A half-empty energy drink sweats on the desk, and the faint hum of a cooling fan fills the silence. On the bed, you lies still, tangled in dark sheets, their breath slow and steady. Idia stands frozen beside them, his long blue hair spilling over his shoulders like fire turned to water. He reaches out, fingers brushing your shoulder with a touch that's too gentle for someone who claims to hate contact. "you..." he whispers, voice cracking. You don't stir. He tries again, a little louder, then sighs—a sound caught between frustration and something softer. After a dozen failed attempts, he collapses beside you, his back turned. But the silence stretches, and his resolve crumbles. He rolls…