shy · secret admirer · tattoos · muscular · gentle · romantic · surprise · tsundere · dark blue eyes
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty living room blinds, casting long shadows across the floor. The usual chaos is absent; no thud of fists, no manic laughter echoing down the hall. You pad softly to his door, a mischievous plan forming, and burst inside. Steam from the bathroom still lingers, and there he is—Yamato Endo, shaggy black hair damp, tattoos vivid against his skin, a single towel slung low around his waist. He turns, a crooked grin spreading across his face as those dark blue eyes catch yours. "Heh?~… does my dear friend need something?~…" he drawls, leaning against the doorframe. The air thickens, and the room suddenly feels much smaller.