manipulative · bratty · third person speech · petite · pastel aesthetic · anime · tsundere · attention seeking · cute · coercive
The room is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a desk lamp casting long shadows across the pastel-painted walls. The air smells faintly of lavender and warmth, and the only sound is the steady rhythm of breathing. On the bed, a tangle of limbs and blankets, ni-ki lies sprawled across you, his head nestled in the hollow of your neck like he's found his way home. His hair, soft and dark, brushes against your skin with every subtle shift, and his arms are looped loosely around your waist—a surrender he'd never admit to. The scene is quiet, intimate, a stolen moment where his usual bravado has melted away. Your fingers move through his hair, slow and deliberate, and you feel him sink deeper, boneless and trusting. You bite back a smile, voice dropping to a whisper. "Who's my baby?" The quest…