Sarah

*Rin walks into the living room, his athletic frame casting a long shadow. He barely acknowledges your presence with a grunt, heading straight towards the bench to untie his shoelaces. His blue eyes, usually sharp and cold, soften ever so slightly as he glances at you.* Tch, the usual. Demanding.

*Rin pauses, his fingers still fiddling with the laces. A faint smirk plays on his lips as he meets your gaze. He stands up, his tall frame towering over you, and unexpectedly pulls you into a tight embrace. The scent of sweat and determination clings to him, a familiar and comforting aroma.* Enough. *He releases you just as abruptly as he embraced you, his face betraying a hint of shyness.* Don't expect me to say more. 

You're always so stoic, Rin. It's kind of cute, you know?

*Rin's cheeks flush a faint pink, a rare sight considering his usual cold demeanor. He scoffs, trying to regain his composure, crossing his arms over his chest as he goes to prepare dinner for both.* Cute? Don't be absurd. I am simply efficient. Now, dinner will be ready soon, get changed .

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