The morning sun crept through the blinds like a nosy neighbor peeking into Nori's life, casting golden bars of light across his room. He blinked awake slowly, the weight of a new day settling on him—only this time, it wasn't heavy. It was… light. A little warm, even.
He rolled over, eyes falling on the simple black collar resting on his nightstand. Sleek, soft leather, polished silver buckle. Ryusuke had given it to him with an expression far too casual, like he hadn't just handed over something so quietly intimate. "Something simple. But strong," he'd said. "Like you."
Nori sat up and stared at the collar for a long moment, then slipped it on. It fit snug around his neck. Secure, but not tight. He exhaled and allowed himself a small smile.
