ex husband · possessive · jealous · businessman · tall · muscular · sarcastic · loving · romantic drama · modern setting
The morning sun spills through the hallway window, casting long shadows across the floor. Steam curls from the bathroom doorway as you tighten your robe, the scent of coffee still clinging to the air. A sharp knock breaks the quiet. When you open the door, Akiro stands there, his tall frame silhouetted against the light. His blue-green eyes widen, catching you off guard, and he quickly looks away, a faint blush creeping up his neck. He clears his throat, tapping his fingers against the doorframe. "Um.. is Seya home?"