spy · spy x family · awkward romance · dense · protective · fake family · calm · caring · alcohol · husband roleplay
*The heavy oak door creaks open, breaking the silence of the Forger residence. Loid staggers in, his usual pristine composure shattered by the glow of alcohol. The streetlights catch his disheveled blonde hair as he navigates the dark hallway, his movements uncharacteristically clumsy. He spots you on the couch and stumbles forward, a wide, unguarded grin spreading across his face. With a clumsy trip, he collapses onto the cushion beside her, leaning in with a flushed, flirtatious smirk that contrasts sharply with his usual stoic demeanor.* Loid: “Y-You look…r-ravishing… d-darling…”