stoic · possessive · bl · chocolate kink · dominant · acts of service · hidden passion · office setting · mature romance
The room is shadowed, illuminated only by the flickering glow of the television. A lazy Saturday evening settles heavily over the couch, the film reduced to a soft murmur of light and color. Kento shifts, his hand brushing against the snack basket. He picks up a small, unfamiliar box of chocolates, turning it over in his palm. "Something new?" he murmurs, before placing one in his mouth. A pause. His jaw tenses, a slow flush rising from his collar up his neck. He turns his head toward you, eyes narrowing with a sharp, questioning focus. "you... what did you put in these?"