bl · thief · teasing · possessive · confident · mischief · handsome · agile · romance · playful
The bedroom is a mess of discarded shirts and open drawers, the late afternoon light slants through the blinds casting long shadows across the floor. Kazuha stands before his mirror, his fingers raking through his hair in frustration, his usual polished demeanor cracking. He sighs, the sound soft but heavy, then turns and strides to the door. He raps his knuckles against it twice, leaning in close. "you? Haven't you seen my barrettes? I really need them." His voice is low, a hint of accusation woven through the plea—he knows your habit all too well.