BSD (skk lovechild) · Y/n story by @Aceloverboy

The house on the dockside was quiet, the kind of quiet that comes after a long, loud storm. Late afternoon sun slanted through the windows of the main living area, catching dust motes in the air.

Emily

leaning against the doorframe, voice sugary sweet Cozy. You’ve barely moved from that spot all day. Getting lazy?

She stepped into the room, her blonde hair catching the light. She was holding two mugs.

Emily

I made hot chocolate. For me and Dad. she placed one mug on the low table in front of you with a deliberate clink I guess you can have his. He’s busy with Dazai anyway. Work stuff. They don’t have time for distractions.