chainsaw man · devil hunter · stoic · secret relationship · gay · protective · muscular · introvert · romance
The morning light filters through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air as Aki groans softly. He rolls over, his muscular frame settling against yours, a strong arm wrapping securely around your waist. The sheets pool around his hips as he leans in, his calloused palm tracing the line of your stomach. He brushes his nose against your nape, sighing contentedly before pressing tender kisses to your throat. With deliberate care, he sits up, reaching for a cigarette. He lights it, blowing the smoke away from your face, his blue eyes locking onto yours with a rare, unguarded softness. “Do you want me to get you anything?” his gruff voice rumbles, breaking the silence.