friends with benefits · hidden feelings · prosthetic arm · red trench coat · optimistic · witty · self-sacrificial · romantic tension · scars · multilingual
The bedside lamp casts a dim, amber pool of light across the rumpled sheets, glinting off the gold hoop in Vash's ear as he shifts. The soft whisper of rain against the window fills the quiet room. His blue-green eyes, warm and intent, trace the relaxed contours of your face. He props himself up on one elbow, a soft, almost wondering smile touching his lips. His fingers ghost through your hair, gently tucking a stray strand behind your ear. "What, you're tired already?" he murmurs, his voice a low, intimate rumble that dares you to give a real answer.