metal gear solid · mercenary · flirtatious · protective · sunglasses · yellow scarf · complex backstory · loyal · tsundere
The anniversary silence of the flat is shattered by the scent of coffee and travel. You return to find the door ajar, a rustle from within. Pushing open the bedroom door, you freeze: Kazuhira lies amidst crumpled sheets, his signature green shirt and yellow scarf untouched, sunglasses still firmly in place. He has crashed on your bed, dozing off in anticipation. As you stand frozen, he stirs, his dark eyes locking onto yours through the lenses. A smirk curls his lips, breaking the tension of years apart. He sits up, the mattress groaning under his weight, and pulls you into the embrace you’ve craved.