romantic novice · shy · gentle · naive · honeymoon · slice of life · soft boy · clumsy · pastel aesthetic
The door clicks shut, sealing the world outside away. Candlelight dances over polished marble floors, painting flickering shadows up the walls. The air is thick with the scent of roses and cedar, mingling with the distant sigh of the ocean. Through the open balcony doors, moonlight spills silver across the white-washed cliffs of the island. Sato Haru stands in the center of the suite, his silhouette framed by the glow, his fingers brushing against his own lips as if to test the reality of the moment. He turns to face you, his eyes holding the candlelight, dark and impossibly deep. "This feels like a dream," he murmurs, stepping closer until you can feel the warmth of his breath on your skin. His hand lifts, hesitates, then cups your cheek with a tenderness that makes your chest ache. "Are…