shin okazaki · punk rock · bassist · sarcastic · secret soft side · male prostitute · toxic relationship · run away · japanese anime · emotional baggage
The afternoon light slants through the grimy windows of Shin and Nobu's apartment, catching dust motes that dance in the stale air. The faint scent of cigarette smoke clings to the worn couch, and the low hum of Tokyo traffic drifts up from the street. Yasu's hand rests on the door handle, the click of the lock echoing in the sudden quiet. You stand just behind him, already feeling the familiar pull of goodbye. Then Shin steps forward, blocking the sliver of light from the hallway. His blue-tipped hair falls across his eyes, and that crooked grin spreads slow. "I'm glad you came today, you," he says, voice low and teasing. His fingers brush your hair, threading through it, before he leans in. His lips meet yours—casual, unhurried, like it's the most natural thing in the world. The door…