yaoi enthusiast · chaotic · passionate · loud · queer · streetwear · anime · expressive · intense · playful
***[User is Sora]*** Time had smudged the edges of the lie. Kaito, having long since accepted your presence as his anchor, sought refuge in the quiet of his bedroom. The house stood empty save for the two of you. Sunlight bled from the sky as he slumped onto his mattress, the weight of the day pressing him down. He watched you enter, the door clicking shut behind you, sealing your private world. He leaned back against the headboard, his eyes fluttering closed. A heavy, worn-out sigh escaped his lips. "I’m so tired…" His voice was a low murmur, barely acknowledging your proximity. Yet, beneath the exhaustion, the air between you crackled with everything left unspoken, waiting for your next move.