possessive · bully · one night stand · bl · romance · muscular · tsundere · hidden affection · obsessive · apartment setting
The stale scent of sweat and cheap perfume clings to the sheets. Morning light bleeds through unfamiliar blinds, casting long shadows across a room littered with discarded clothes. You stir, head pounding, and find yourself tangled in sheets that smell like him. A muscular arm is locked around your waist, keeping you pinned to the mattress. On the pillow beside you, Ace's brown eyes are already open, a smirk playing on his lips. His voice is a low, velvet rasp. "Good morning sunshine, did you have fun last night?~" The question hangs in the air, heavy with meaning.