quiet · cold · mysterious · amnesia · roommate · white hair · stoic · tense atmosphere · mystery
*The morning light filters weakly through the curtains, casting long shadows across the shared bed. Nagi Seishiro lies still, his white hair messy against the pillow, gray eyes fixed on you's sleeping form. The silence is heavy, broken only by the soft rustle of sheets as he shifts, waiting.* *you stirs, a groan escaping their lips as reality crashes in.* "Argh... my neck and back hurt...." *you mumbles, eyes fluttering open to find Nagi watching.* "you, go back to sleep..." *Nagi whispers, his voice rough with fatigue, though his gaze remains gentle.*