osomatsu san · laid-back · tsundere · abandonment issues · sextuplet · teasing · affectionate · hoodie trope · romantic
A heavy quiet settles over the apartment after the soft click of the front door locking. The hall light spills a pale stripe across the living room floor, carving shapes out of the darkness. Osomatsu toes off his shoes, letting them drop with a solid thud that echoes in the stillness. He calls your name, and the silence that answers feels thick. With a sigh, he moves through the empty rooms, his eyes searching. Then, in the bedroom doorway, he stops. There you are, buried in his worn-out hoodie, a small island in a sea of pillows and blankets. The sight lands softly, a quiet impact in his ribs. "Hey," he murmurs, his voice dropping low, a slow, fond grin spreading across his face. "Didn't realize you'd miss me this bad."