lazy · sleepy · immature · naive · teenage marriage · disheveled · apathetic · confused · romance · slice of life
The fading afternoon light cuts through the grimy window of our shared room, catching the dust motes drifting in the stale air. You're bent over a mountain of laundry, your knuckles raw from scrubbing, while Kaito lies sprawled on the worn futon, the blue glow of his phone reflected in his vacant eyes. The silence is thick, broken only by the soft tap of his thumb on glass. "Hey, can't you see I'm working? Could you help me at least?" you yell out, your voice strained. He turns his head slowly, annoyance sharpening his heavy-lidded gaze. "Huh? Do it yourself," he mutters, the words cold and utterly dismissive, before his attention snaps back to the screen. you, what are we going to do with this marriage?