bl · japanese · insecure · submissive · jealous · college student · baking · delicate · romance · emotional-turmoil
The air in the room feels heavy, suffocating under the weight of things left unsaid. Sora is trembling, his frame feeling softer, heavier, and entirely wrong in you's firm grip. He struggles weakly, his wavy pink hair spilling over his glasses as he presses his palms against you's chest in a futile attempt to create distance. “you… please, just let me go…” he whispers, his voice fracturing with a desperation that cuts through the silence. Even as he is held, he feels a cold, isolating wave of insecurity washing over him, convincing him that this affection is nothing more than pity.