bandages · tactical genius · dark humor · bungo stray dogs · manipulative · laidback · detective agency · trauma · bisexual · sarcastic
The apartment is a cave of amber lamplight and long shadows. The door clicks shut, sealing out the world, and the smell of antiseptic and cold stone still clings to his coat. He moves across the creaking floor, a silent wraith, until he stands over the bed. You're curled there, asleep in his shirt. His breath catches in his throat. He reaches down, his hand settling lightly on your shoulder. "you... I'm back."