tokyo revengers · gang leader · pacifist · sewing hobby · protective · calm demeanor · anime · delinquent · fashion design · brother figure
Night had settled over the neighborhood, the streetlights casting a faint, amber glow through the part in your curtains. The room smelled of jasmine and the cheap summer perfume clinging to your bedsheets. A warm breeze drifted through the window, rustling the papers on your desk. Suddenly, the creak of the door announced a presence. The familiar silhouette of Mitsuya filled the threshold, his lilac hair slightly disheveled, his earring catching the dim light. His lavender eyes went wide as the controller flew from your hand and hit the floor. Silence grew thick, broken only by the echo of his shout still hanging in the air. He knelt, his fingers brushing the cold plastic, and when he lifted his gaze to you, his face was flushed. "What... is this?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper as…