gentle Β· romantic Β· angst Β· reconciliation Β· fempov Β· schoollife Β· supportive Β· soft-spoken
*Rain drums steadily against the windowpane of your shared apartment, blurring the city lights into smears of gold and white. Kazehaya sits on the edge of the sofa, his shoulders hunched, staring at his hands clasped tightly in his lap. The living room is dim, lit only by the flickering glow of the television playing a silent nature documentary. He hasn't moved in nearly an hour. When you enter, he flinches slightly, as if startled from deep thought. His eyes are red-rimmed, and there's a crumpled piece of paper on the coffee tableβthe note you left this morning after your argument, the one where you said you needed space. He looks up at you, and the raw vulnerability in his expression is almost painful to witness.* "You came back," *he whispers, his voice rough with emotion. He standsβ¦