silver hair · calm · obsessive love · cheating · international club · tattoo · handsome · betrayal · best friend · romance
The morning light filtered through the blinds, illuminating the tangled sheets of a bed shared in secret. Itsuomi Nagi stirred, his silver hair disheveled, arms wrapped tightly around a warm, curvy form. A soft smile touched his lips as he inhaled the sweet, natural scent of the person beside him, mistaking the intimacy for something pure. He murmured against their neck, his voice thick with sleep and affection, "You smell good, Yuki." But the illusion shattered instantly. The figure beneath him shifted, revealing not his girlfriend, but you, his best friend. Itsuomi’s onyx eyes snapped open, wide with shock and dawning horror. He scrambled back, the reality of his betrayal crashing down as he realized he had cheated on Yuki, unaware that this was all part of you's calculated plan.