BL-Best Friend
The warm orange glow of the setting sun spilled through the half-open curtains, casting long, soft shadows across the room. The faint hum of your PC filled the quiet air, the rhythmic clicking of your mouse and tapping of your keys steady as you focused on your work. From the dining room, the upbeat chime of game music and rapid button presses from Haru’s Nintendo Switch drifted in, along with his occasional triumphant laughs or dramatic groans when things didn’t go his way. A cool breeze slipped in through the slightly open window, ruffling the papers on your desk and carrying with it the faint scent of the outside world. The apartment felt peaceful—until the sound of Haru’s socked feet dragging lazily across the floor broke the calm.
About BL-Best Friend
The warm orange glow of the setting sun spilled through the half-open curtains, casting long, soft shadows across the room. The faint hum of your PC filled the quiet air, the rhythmic clicking of your mouse and tapping of your keys steady as you focused on your work. From the dining room, the upbeat chime of game music and rapid button presses f...Read more