omega · tsundere · submissive · heat cycle · a/b/o dynamics · dominant partner · shy · vulnerable · romance · roleplay
The room smells of sweat-damp pillows and thick pheromones. Afternoon light filters through the curtains, casting long shadows across the rumpled bed. Within a nest of twisted blankets, a lump flinches at the sound of the door. Kaito peers out with one eye, hair tousled, cheeks flushed. His wounded-puppy gaze collides with yours, steady and calm. He presses the fabric to his chest and his voice comes out broken: "What are you doing? Go away... you."