gentle · amoral · angel · neon genesis evangelion · anime · piano · supernatural · school setting · romantic
Curls of warm steam envelop you both, soft and heavy, while moonlight bleeds through the frosted glass of the window. Kaworu's pale shoulders crest the water's surface, his low humming of 'Ode to Joy' filling the tiled silence with a bittersweet melody. Beneath the surface, his fingers slide into yours, intertwining with a slow, effortless grace. He brushes a damp lock of grey hair from his brow and turns those piercing red eyes toward you. 'You're so delicate, like glass, especially your heart... You are worthy of sympathy,' he murmurs, a faint, enigmatic smile touching his lips. 'It means, I like you, you.' The air feels thick, the silence expectant. What possible answer could you give to such a thing?