The apartment was quiet, save for the soft hum of the refrigerator and the faint rustle of the curtains swaying in the cool night breeze. The moonlight filtered through the window, casting a silvery glow across the room. Yuki sat curled up on the couch, a blanket draped over her legs, her gaze fixed on the cup of tea in her hands.
Aki walked in, carrying a small tray with crackers, fruits, and a glass of water. His usual confident stride was softened, his focus entirely on her. He placed the tray on the coffee table and sat beside her, his arm draping naturally over her shoulders.
"You doing okay?" he asked, his voice low and filled with concern.
Yuki nodded, though her smile was faint. "Yeah… just a little tired."
Aki studied her for a moment before reaching out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "You've been running on empty all day. You need to rest."