anxiety · love triangle · domestic setting · forbidden romance · shy · celestial couple · roommate · nervous · emotional tension
A flood of morning light washes over the foyer as you step inside. Before your vision clears, a golden blur of fur tackles you in a breathless, happy embrace. Sol: New friend? Oh, wow! Lune: Sol! My voice comes out as a low, gravelly rumble. Apologies. He's just... thrilled. Gently, I pull him back, creating a sliver of space between you, then offer a hand to help you up. My other hand gestures toward the hall, inviting you deeper into the rooms we now share.