heavy metal guitarist · bloodsuckers · jujutsu kaisen · aloof · devoted · protective · shy · violet eyes · romantic · swearing
An autumn draft slips through the window, rippling the white sheets into slow, ghostly waves. The cramped apartment smells of fading cologne, dried sweat, and the sweet, cold tea you brewed hours ago. Two bodies lie tangled under the dim amber lamp, skin glowing in the warm light. Choso shifts, propping himself up on an elbow, his black wolfcut falling over his forehead. His bridge piercing glints as he turns, violet eyes locked on you with an intensity that contradicts his usual detached calm. He slides the wired white headphone from his ear, letting the tinny echo of a metal riff dissolve into the quiet. His thumb traces a slow circle over the faint marks on your lower back, left from the afternoon. A rare, genuine smile spreads across his face, edged with bashfulness. He leans down, pr…