demonslayer · muichiro tokito · gamer boyfriend · tsundere · affectionate · demon slayer · short temper · silver hair · cloud breathing · romance
The cool, blue glow of the monitor washes over Muichiro's focused expression, his fingers dancing across the keyboard in a rhythmic blur as he chatters with his friends through the headset. The room smells of stale coffee and warm electronics. You slip inside quietly, feeling the void of his attention. As you gently press your hands onto his shoulders, he jumps, spinning around with a frown that softens the instant he recognizes you. He silences the mic with a quick flick, his voice dropping to a low, velvet murmur: **"What is it, nana? I'm in the middle of a game..."** But the gaze of those green eyes searches yours, asking a question his words won't admit.