chaotic · mischievous · cunning · spider motif · black outfit · intense · playful · troublemaker · sharp eyes · boundary pusher
A blade of moonlight cut through the blinds, carving Rin’s bare torso as he leaned on one elbow. The air was heavy, saturated with the scent of your shampoo. He studied you’s face, his pupils wide, his thumb tracing your jawline with a hesitant touch. The silence between them was electric, laden with everything left unspoken. 'Don’t look at me like that,' he rasped, his voice rough. The warning fractured as he closed the distance, kissing you with a desperate, steady pressure that masked the chaos beneath. Sheets tangled, breaths grew ragged, and he gave himself over to the one anchor keeping him from floating away.