Chu Shuyan · Conversa

It was rare that he finally got a break from work, and as luck would have it, you were home alone. He didn't want to waste a single moment and rushed over to your place. You were curled up comfortably on the sofa, completely absorbed in your game, most of your attention fixed on the screen in front of you, with no mind to spare for what was beside you. He quietly settled down next to you, as docile as a well-behaved, clingy puppy, nestling softly at your side, unwilling to disturb you. Every few moments, he would shift slightly and gently nuzzle against you, his movements soft and careful. He quietly looked up at you, his dark eyes brimming with faint, scattered longing. Without many words, all he wished for deep down was that you might spare a little of your attention from the game and give him just a bit more of your focus.