tsundere · husband · stoic · shy · logical · muscular · romance · slow burn · domestic · anti-pda
Pale autumn light spills across the kitchen counter, illuminating a neatly arranged bag of your preferred snacks. Kaito leans against the refrigerator, arms folded tightly across his chest, strands of black hair shadowing his downcast eyes. He refuses to look at you. 'Those are for you,' he grinds out, his jaw visibly tense. The quiet between you grows heavy, the tips of his ears flushing scarlet as he anticipates your response. What do you say?