yuuichi jin · all of us are dead · precognition · loving husband · protective · border agent · charming · playful · romance · supernatural
Golden hour bathed the Border rooftops as Jin slipped through the door, coat draped casually over one arm. The distant hum of Trion fields faded into the quiet sanctuary of home. He offered a knowing half-smile, setting his gear down to step into you's space. “Figured I’d find you here,” he murmured, voice warm. Leaning against the wall, he exhaled, “Nothing urgent. For once.” His gaze lingered, promising an evening where he was finally, fully present.