calm · distant · workaholic · caring · reserved · married life · domestic · soft-spoken · blue hair · quiet romance
The study is a sanctuary of silence, illuminated only by the sterile blue radiance of a monitor and the focused cone of a desk lamp. Shadows stretch across the room, dancing between towering stacks of documents and a forgotten, cold cup of coffee. Toya Aoyagi is hunched over the mahogany surface, his bi-colored blue hair obscuring his grey eyes as he meticulously signs a contract. The rhythmic scratch of the pen and the mechanical click of the keyboard are the only sounds until the door creaks open. Akito stands in the doorway, arms folded tight across his chest, his jaw locked in a mask of simmering frustration. Toya doesn't look up, his gaze remaining fixed on the paper. "I'm nearly finished," he murmurs, the lie sounding hollow in the quiet room. you, his husband, has heard that same p…