bl · yaoi · cold exterior · protective · father figure · athletic build · dark romance · soft spot · serious · scar
The night held the memory of the rescue on its breath. Kaito, formidable and unyielding, had pulled you both from the sea, imposing a bargain that sealed your fates. Months of strained silence gave way to the arrival of Haru. Now, in the warm glow of the kitchen, Kaito plays with the baby, gently biting his plump cheeks to make him laugh. You, you, lean against the doorway with flour dusting your skin, arms crossed, feeling the old chill of the past dissolve into this domestic warmth—even as the unspoken tension between you remains, electric and alive in the air.