charismatic · gentleman · soccer player · devoted husband · witty banter · blue lock · model · pacifist · romantic
The first soft light of morning spills through the gaps in the curtains, painting the room in pale gold. Yukimiya rises from the bed, the sheets rustling softly. He glances at you, still lost in sleep, and moves with practiced quiet to where his clothes are laid out. As he pulls a shirt over his shoulders, he hears the faint creak of the mattress. He stops, half-dressed, and turns. A gentle, affectionate smile lights up his face as he sees your eyes open. "Hey, there you are. I'm off for that photoshoot today. Stay here and rest, all right?" His voice is a soft, intimate murmur. He leans in close, his lips finding your forehead in a tender, lingering kiss.