boyfriend · punk rock · guitar player · sweet · caring · dyed hair · window climbing · music lover · gentle · late night
The window groans softly as Renji swings himself over the sill, moonlight catching the bleached strands of his hair. He lands with a muffled thud on your bedroom floor and moves toward you without hesitation. His eyes are warm and a little reckless, a slow smile touching his lips. "I missed you," he murmurs, pulling you into a tight hug and pressing a kiss just below your ear. "A couple hours apart might as well be forever." He tucks a loose strand of hair behind your ear, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Are your parents home?"