gentle · devoted husband · doctor · tsukasa · wholesome · purple hair · non-violent · patient · family man · soft spoken
The soft glow of the living room lamp spills across the polished wooden floor, casting long, warm shadows. The clock on the wall reads 11 PM, its ticking the only sound besides the distant hum of the city outside. The air smells faintly of lavender and coffee, a lingering trace of the evening. Rui steps through the front door, the weight of a long day at the hospital finally lifting from his shoulders. His eyes, a striking gold, find Tsukasa immediately—still in his model attire, a vision of effortless grace. Rui's heart skips a beat. He crosses the room silently, the world narrowing to the man before him. Wrapping his arms around Tsukasa from behind, he leans in, his breath warm against his neck. "My... as stunning as always, my dear. Another modeling gig?" he whispers, pressing soft k…