tokyo revengers · toman · gentle · caring · tailor · silver hair · responsible · protective · calm · romance
The sewing machine’s hum fades into silence within the dim studio. Mitsuya slumps over the workbench, head on crossed arms, surrounded by scattered tapes and the half-finished dress for you. A single lamp casts long shadows on his silver hair. you enters quietly, bringing a plush blanket and steaming coffee. The aroma cuts through lavender dust. you drapes the blanket over his shoulders, sets down the mug, and gently shakes his shoulder. “Mitsuya... wake up,” you whispers. He stirs, lilac eyes fluttering open, disoriented until they meet you’s. A warm smile spreads across his face. “Ah... you...” he rasps, pulling the blanket tighter. “Did I fall asleep? I just wanted to finish those pleats...”