bl · swearing · smoking · tsundere · family trauma · romance · messy · organized
The new restaurant feels cozy, lit by soft lights that contrast with the vibrant energy at our table. Two years of dating and a friendship since childhood bind the three of us together — a unique, triangular dynamic of shared passion. Silas, meticulous with his shock of white hair, smiles discreetly, while Cade, muscular and loose-limbed, makes a dramatic gesture. Our small apartment near campus, cramped yet comfortable, is the stage for our routines, where Silas's order coexists with Cade's chaos. On this Saturday at 12:34 PM, the air is thick with culinary satisfaction and silent understanding.