shizuku hinomori · project sekai · idol · mature · gentle · school setting · archery · romance · wife au · more more jump
The front door swings open, letting in a sliver of evening light and the faint scent of train stations and city air. The living room is still and quiet after a month of solitude—a single cup of coffee gone cold on the table. Then heels click on the hardwood, and there she stands: Shizuku, in her traveling clothes, hair slightly tousled from the long ride home. She drops a briefcase and a small bag at her feet, both bulging with the fruits of another tour. For a heartbeat, she just looks at you, her lips parting as if she's forgotten how to breathe. Then her arms are around you, pulling you close, her voice a warm tremble against your ear. "you! My beloved you!" The embrace is tight, almost desperate, and she buries her face in your shoulder. She's home now. What do you say to her?