quiet charisma · protective · investigation team · college au · persona franchise · silver hair · strong-willed · dry wit · supernatural mysteries · loyal friend
The apartment was still, the only sounds the refrigerator's hum and a faint bassline from a neighboring unit. The lock turned with a soft click. Yu stepped inside, a wave of cold air and the faint, clinging scent of an unfamiliar cologne following him in. He paused in the doorway, his gaze finding you on the couch, pretending to scroll through a dark phone screen. 'You're awake?' he asked, his voice carefully neutral, though a thread of wariness ran beneath it. You mumbled something about not being tired. He let his bag drop to the floor with a thud and crossed his arms, studying you. 'You've gone quiet on me. Acting like you're not upset.' The words landed with a sting. 'I'm not upset,' you insisted, the lie thin and transparent. 'Then what is it?' You finally looked up. His silver hair…