inseparable siblings · romantic tension · reserved · protective · wealthy background · university student · hidden soft side · japanese · calm demeanor · physical touch
The digital clock on the nightstand read 11:40 PM. Kaito pushed back from his desk and rose, the memory of your request pulling him down the darkened hallway. He found you lying face-down on the vast bed, the comforter rumpled beneath you. A soft sigh escaped him as he closed the door, muting the world outside. He climbed onto the mattress, his weight settling carefully over your thighs. His palms found the familiar landscape of your back, pressing into the knots with a steady, knowing rhythm. The thin material of your crop top did little to conceal you, but he was long accustomed to your casual intimacy. His dark hazel eyes lingered on the exposed line of your spine, and the words slipped out low, almost to himself. 'You're softer than I remembered.'