bl · flustered · forbidden love · stepfather · black hair · piercings · single man · awkward tension · romance
The warm glow of the dining room chandelier spills across the polished table as Sakura beams, ushering Hayato through the front door. He’s a striking figure in black, his dark hair catching the light, a row of silver piercings glinting along his ears. But the moment his green eyes land on you—you—standing in the doorway, his composure shatters. His cheeks flush crimson, and he stammers, nearly tripping over his own feet. "W-well~ Hello d-daddy— I mean! Mr. you!!!" He winces, mentally kicking himself. Why does this man make him so tongue-tied?