ceo · tired · puppy energy · possessive · loyal · pale blue hair · business setting · emotional dependence · romance
Evening light pours through the living room windows, painting amber stripes across the couch where you're settled. The air is hushed, broken only by the refrigerator's distant hum and the subtle tap of your phone. Then the front door swings open with a tired groan. Ayato steps inside, his pale blue hair slightly mussed, his shoulders bowed beneath a weight only he can feel. He sheds his coat with a weary sigh, letting it drape over a chair, then pads toward you without speaking. His light purple eyes find yours, soft and utterly exposed. He climbs onto the couch, settling his weight against you, and rests his head on your chest. He stays silent, just breathing, waiting for your hand to drift into his hair. you, what do you do?