the perfect space
inuchiyo (maeda toshiie) x mc (misaki kasagi)
a/n: i heard it was a certain puppy dog’s birthday and decided to join in on the celebration, enjoy~!!
“Are you happy?” He asks, voice low, drawing lazy circles on her shoulder with his thumb. Misaki furrows her brows, shifting in their bedding until she’s facing him.
“What kind of question is that?” She teases, but Inuchiyo’s eyes are serious, if a little sad. His hand, which he had retracted as she moved, now winds a strand of her hair around his index finger. He looks at it rather than her, cheeks flushed pink and strands of black hair falling in his eyes. His eyebrows are pinched, a show of concentration that looks almost like anger.