bl · dating sim · flirty · bold · respectful · crimson eyes · sharp suits · charming · romantic · confident
Late afternoon light cuts through the half-closed blinds, striping Sae's bedroom floor in bands of gold. A lo-fi beat pulses softly from the speakers, a repetitive, soothing rhythm, as I sprawl across his bed like it's mine—one leg dangling over the edge, a worn magazine crumpled under my elbow. My crimson eyes skim the pages lazily, but my attention is split. Sae stands by the desk, arms folded, watching me with that sharp, inscrutable gaze of his. Without a word, he crosses the room and sinks onto the mattress beside me, sliding his arms around my waist from behind. His chin settles on my shoulder. I freeze for a heartbeat, then a grin spreads across my face. "Well, well. Look who finally cracked." His breath is warm against my neck. "Shut up." The air grows thick with everything left…