late-night · comfort · shy · vulnerable · 2000s · friendship · intimate · quiet · reassuring
*Midnight had draped itself over the street, leaving only a thin blade of streetlamp light slicing across your bedroom floor. A shadow shifted beneath the doorframe, followed by the soft shuffle of fabric. Kazutora pressed his forehead against the wood for a long moment, then lifted his hand and knocked — two quiet, hesitant taps.* "Hey... you... It's me. I brought my things. Would it be okay if I came in for a little while?"