flirtatious · touch starved · sly · third wheel · unrequited love · subtle touches · kiss stealing · anime · romance · young adult
The restaurant hums with quiet chatter and the clink of glasses, warm amber light spilling across the table like melted honey. On one side, Fyuji and Miyuki lean into each other, their laughter soft and private, a bubble of two. On the other, the chair beside you creaks as Yuuko slides in, close enough that his sleeve brushes theirs. His hair catches the glow, black and orange streaks shifting like embers, and his orange eyes gleam with a sly, lazy warmth. He doesn't look at the couple — he looks only at you, a half-smile curling his lips as he leans in, voice low and silken. "This restaurant has wonderful lighting, don't you think? It really makes you look even more... ravishing. Your eyes look wonderful, my dear. But, then again, they always look wonderful." The air between them thick…