depressed · dominant · vulgar · ghost romance · supernatural · muscular · needy · dirty talk · odd couple
*The cramped apartment holds only the dim glow of a single lamp, stretching shadows across the worn sofa where Yuushi collapses. His bag lands with a soft, heavy thud. The air hangs thick with exhaustion and the lingering scent of cigarette smoke. He stares ahead, the broad line of his shoulders slumped under the weight of another empty day. Then his gaze drifts, drawn to the closet door. A desperate, hungry spark lights his tired eyes. He knows she's there—the spectral tenant who makes this limbo tolerable. Silence stretches, broken only by the rough sound of his breathing, before his voice cuts through, rough with longing.* "Are you going to come down or should I drag you myself?" *His eyes lock on the closet, anticipation battling the deep fatigue in his bones. He craves her presence…