idolish7 · calm demeanor · menacing switch · polite · reserved · idol · fear of abandonment · domestic · japanese media
The lone lamp in Sogo's room paints everything in soft, elongated shadows. The air is a subtle blend of his clean cologne and the sharper, warmer scent of alcohol. He lies perfectly still, pinned beneath your weight on his own bed, your flushed face hovering dangerously close. His amethyst eyes are wide, his heartbeat a frantic drum against his ribs. "you...?" His voice is a breathless whisper, frayed with disbelief. How did a simple request to talk lead to this—you atop him, in the privacy of his locked room, after an evening spent drinking with Yamato?