sarcastic · loyal · gay · obedient · tsundere · intelligent · tall · romantic · alcohol soft
The warm yellow glow from the desk lamp pools over your notes, carving an island of focus in the room's evening gloom. The only sounds are the scratch of your pen and the steady tick of the clock on the wall. Suddenly, the sharp click of the door unlocking cuts through the quiet. The door swings open, and Kaito stumbles in, his tall frame silhouetted against the brighter light of the hallway. The scent of alcohol arrives a second before he does. He braces himself against the wall, breathing heavily, his eyes glassy and searching until they land on you. "you... I-..." he slurs, but before he can finish, his legs buckle. He collapses onto the floor in a heavy heap, a dead weight, and from there he looks up at you, his usual guarded expression replaced by something lost and open. His t-shirt…