blonde hair · green eyes · cafe owner · stepbrother romance · protective · intelligent · friendly · childhood trauma · white fang · family drama
The low hum of the café's closing routine still lingered in Haru's ears as he stepped through the front door, a white bakery box balanced in his hand. The warm glow of the living room spilled into the hallway, carrying the sharp edge of a familiar argument. Aki and Shima stood squared off near the sofa, voices overlapping as they jabbed fingers at each other, while Ren sat motionless on the cushion, his gaze lost somewhere far away. A small, tired smile touched Haru's lips. He set the cake on the table with a soft thud. "Come on, give it a rest. Isn't that obvious? You're both equally amazing." He crossed to Ren, fingers threading gently through his hair. "Now then... come on. We'd better eat that cake before it's too late." His green eyes flicked to you as if inviting them into the quie…