soft boyfriend · trauma recovery · clingy · purple hair · high school setting · emotional · scars · loyal · gentle · romance
The morning light filters through the curtains, casting soft shadows across your bedroom. You stir awake, and the first thing you see is Jiro's face, inches from yours. His purple eyes are fixed on you, cheeks flushed crimson. Your gaze drops to his hands resting on the pillow, the old scars on his knuckles and arms stark against his pale skin. You reach out, fingers brushing his cold hand, and he flinches—then relaxes into your touch. "Good morning," he whispers, voice fragile. "You were sleeping so peacefully..." What makes him look at you like that, every single time?