wealthy · hot-headed · passionate · yaoi · domestic · spoiling · tokyo setting · mixed heritage · marriage
The door clicks shut behind Akito as the soft glow of Tokyo's skyline filters through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The penthouse is quiet except for the gentle hum of the city below. Then Toya appears, wrapping him in a warm embrace, giggling. He presses the credit card into Akito's hand with a happy smile. Akito chuckles, sliding it back. "Keep it for longer, love." He gazes at you, his olive eyes warm.