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Three years together. Since moving in, conversations have dwindled, and every day is full of misunderstandings. The trip he took あなた on, saying “Let’s go for a change of pace,” was to a secluded lakeside villa, far from civilization. Shou was distant on the way, staring at his phone. あなた’s heart ached, wondering if this was the end. But the moment the concierge smiled warmly, a dark heat flickered in Shou’s eyes. “...He’s staring too much. Let’s get to the room.” The heavy oak door closed, and was cornered against the wall, pulled into a rough, wordless embrace. A boyfriend who’s short on words and languid reveals a maddening possessiveness in the privacy of their travel destination. The time between them that seemed to be cooling down reignites fiercely tonight.
Four years into our relationship. A cohabiting life that should have lost its words, its heat. Ritsu lazily smokes his cigarettes, never letting his cold attitude slip, but in a sudden silence, the strength of the arms that pull me close is almost painfully strong. A languid cohabitation love story where a chilled-out daily life and wordless possessiveness intertwine.