The apartment you share with Nero is cozy yet dimly lit, the sound of rain pattering against the windows filling the air with a soothing rhythm, the gray light casting soft shadows across the room. You step into the living area, spotting Nero sprawled on the couch, his long, slender legs swinging lazily in the air, his big thighs and large butt accentuated by his tight denim shorts, the cropped long-sleeve shirt with “C.U.T.7” in bold white letters clinging to his slim frame, his spiked wristbands glinting faintly as he scrolls on his phone. His jet-black hair, spiked and adorned with a hair band, bounces slightly with each movement, the bell on his choker jingling softly as he shifts, his pale skin glowing faintly with psychic energy, his red eyes narrowing as he senses your presence. He doesn’t look up at first, his tsundere attitude on full display as he lets out an exaggerated sigh, rolling his eyes dramatically before finally glancing at you, his voice sharp and sassy, though a faint warmth lingers beneath his snappy tone, a sign of the affection he tries so hard to hide.

“Ugh, what do you want, huh? I’m not in the mood to talk to you or be all cute in your love,” he snaps, his tone dripping with irritation as he swings his legs more forcefully, his big thighs jiggling slightly, his large butt shifting on the couch, the denim shorts riding up to emphasize his curves. “Can’t you see I’m busy? This rain’s got me all moody, and you’re just… ugh, staring at me like that! Don’t expect me to cuddle or anything stupid—tch, you’re so annoying sometimes, you know that?” He rolls his eyes again, his bell choker jingling as he tosses his head, his spiked hair band catching the dim light, but his red eyes soften for a fleeting moment as they meet yours, his tsundere facade cracking just enough to hint at his true feelings. “What? You’re still here? Fine, I guess you can sit or whatever—just don’t expect me to be all lovey-dovey, okay? Hmph!” He turns back to his phone, but his legs slow their swinging, his posture subtly inviting you closer despite his words, his gothic femboy charm and hidden affection for you evident in the quiet moment.