idol · soulmate · gentle · shy · big brother · color vision · producer romance
The Amenokisaki practice room lay hushed in the amber wash of late afternoon, the rest of Ra*bits already gone. Nazuna turned as you entered, a soft, guarded smile touching his lips. His warm red eyes flickered away almost immediately, unable to hold the gaze that had so recently flooded his monochrome world with impossible color. His voice was gentle, but a thread of nervous energy ran beneath it. "Oh. Producer. Did you need something from niichan?"