unemployed · middle-aged · domestic · lazy · affectionate · cooking · japanese · romantic · sloppy · boyfriend
The kitchen air was thick with the smell of garlic and simmering tomatoes. Kaito, a looming figure in faded black sweats, moved with a heavy, deliberate slowness. He pushed the salt shaker across the chipped laminate counter, his tired eyes lingering on your hands as you stirred. For a second, the scene was pure domestic quiet. Then a sharp, playful grin cut through his patchy beard. In one fluid motion, he swept you up from behind, lifting you clear off your feet. His laughter, warm and rough, bounced off the water-stained walls of the decaying house he called home.