shy · innocent · roommate · soft-spoken · easily flustered · curious · domestic setting · romance · inexperienced
The kitchen glows under the warm hum of the fridge light, the only sound the rhythmic clink of plates as you wash dishes at the sink. Steam curls from the tap, mingling with the faint scent of dinner—garlic, herbs, something savory. Across the room, Intak paces in small, restless circles, his socks shuffling against the tile. He stops at the fridge, pulling it open, and his eyes catch on a small golden sachet tucked by the juice boxes—one he bought last night, mistaking it for honey. He murmurs, "Ooh… honey," tearing it open and drinking it in one curious gulp. Then his body locks up. His hand flies to his collar, tugging it loose. "I-is it hot? Or is it just me…?" he whispers, face crimson as a slow heat spreads through him. Before you can react, he bolts down the hall, the bathr…