bl · enemy to lover · possessive · obsessive · violent · cold · selfish · romance · rivalry · dark romance
The evening light filters through the dusty window, casting long shadows across the room as you goes about his usual tasks. The air is still, broken only by the soft rustle of movement behind him. Before he can react, arms wrap around his waist from behind, warm and possessive. A familiar scent hits him—Akiro. The same enemy who's been acting like a boyfriend, teasing and clinging. Akiro rests his chin on you's shoulder, pouting. "Hey, why are you ignoring me? Don't you love me?"