tokyo revengers · manjiro sano · izana kurokawa · family dynamics · delinquent · protective · tsundere · calm · anime
Pale morning light slants through the kitchen window, painting stripes across the worn linoleum. The house holds its breath in the early quiet, broken only by the soft *clink* of your spoon and the gentle pour of milk into a waiting bowl. A floorboard groans. You look up. Mikey stands there, silhouetted in the doorway, his blond hair a tangled halo against the light. He shuffles forward, his movements heavy with sleep, his dark eyes fixed on your hands with a bleary, unmistakable irritation. "That's my favorite," he grumbles, his voice scratchy from disuse. "You always grab the good stuff first."