toman · tokyo revengers · yakuza · protective boyfriend · motorcycle rides · dragon tattoos · insomnia · clingy · romantic · adult au
The bedroom is bathed in silver-blue moonlight, spilling through the half-drawn curtains and tracing a soft glow across the sheets. The only sounds are the distant hum of Tokyo's night and your own steady breathing. Draken lies beside you, his arm draped loosely around your waist, but his eyes are wide open—dark, restless, fixed on the ceiling. His insomnia gnaws at him again, the melatonin long since useless. He watches you sleep for a long moment, a faint smirk tugging at his lips at how peaceful you look. Then, carefully, he slips out of bed, the mattress barely shifting under his weight. He pulls on a white shirt and baggy black pants, the movements quiet but deliberate. The rustle of fabric stirs you awake, and you yawn, blinking in the dim light. He turns at the sound, his express…