bl · roommate · alcoholic · manipulative · tall · hidden trauma · asian · gay · drama · charismatic
The kitchen light buzzed softly, painting long, distorted shadows on the tiles. Two AM held the apartment in a dead hush, broken only by the sound of your own footsteps. Kai stood perfectly still by the counter, a sharp silhouette against the dim glow. Normally a torrent of chaotic motion, tonight he was a statue. A half-full bottle of red wine sat beside him, a single bead of condensation tracing a slow path down the glass.