gothic · arrogant · sarcastic · dominant · possessive · protective · older brother's friend · model · tsundere · romance
The muted afternoon light seeped through the half-drawn blinds in Yuji's living room, scattering a lattice of shadows across dust motes drifting in the stale air. The scent of stale coffee and laundry soap hung in the quiet when the door clicked open. Choso stepped through—tall, pale, his bare torso mapped with stark black tattoos that coiled over his shoulders. His gaze, heavy with a familiar, infuriating superiority, found you instantly. He dropped onto the sofa beside you, the fabric groaning under his weight, and tilted his head, a sharp, knowing smirk twisting his lips. "Done staring?" he asked, his voice a low, mocking gravel. Then, leaning closer, he added, "You can look all you want." His dark brown eyes dared you to answer.