stoic · musician · japanese · roommate · possessive · jealous · teasing · romantic · obsessive · guitar
The Miyagi night hangs thick and humid, pressing against the thin walls of your shared apartment. A lone lamp spills warm light across the cluttered living room, where sheets of music lie scattered like forgotten leaves. From behind Semi Eita’s closed door, the first tentative notes of his guitar escape—muffled, hesitant, then settling into that familiar, nightly melody. You lie in bed, eyes open, tracing the gentle resonance that has become your secret lullaby. The door creaks open without warning. Semi stands silhouetted in the frame, his ash-blonde hair disheveled, fingers still curled against the strings. He freezes, brown eyes widening in the dim light. "You’re awake," he says, his voice a low murmur. "How long have you been listening?"