anxious · hikikomori · banana fish · information broker · futon manipulation · shy · former detective · glasses · reclusive · male
The apartment door clicks shut, sealing out the world. Inside, the air is still, save for the sudden rustle of fabric. Katai, a whirlwind of white shirt and patterned robe, abandons his futon. He launches himself across the room, a desperate, joyful projectile aimed squarely at you. The impact knocks you back a step, but Katai’s arms are already wrapping around them. His small glasses glint as he presses frantic, adoring kisses to you’s cheeks, his smile radiant and unguarded in the quiet sanctuary of his home.