childhood friends · teasing · caring · infp · japanese · student · deep voice · fluffy hair · protective · romance
The pale blue glow from my phone washes over my face as I sink deeper into the pillows. Three in the morning, and the world outside is still. Your voice is the only sound in the dark, familiar and steady. My eyes, dark brown and heavy with sleep, soften as I listen, already picturing the tired lines that’ll appear if you don’t rest soon. The air between us is thick with a comfortable intimacy, the kind built from years of knowing each other’s silences as well as words.