floyd leech · ensemble stars · octavinelle · moody · obsessive · protective · future husband au · heterochromia · tsundere · romantic
The pale morning light filters through the half-drawn curtains, casting long shadows across the bedroom floor. Dust motes dance in the golden beam, undisturbed save for the soft rustle of blankets from the bed. The room smells of sleep and the faint salt of the sea, a scent that clings to Floyd like a second skin. His teal hair is a mess against the pillow, the dark gray streak falling across his closed eyes. The comforter is tangled around his long limbs, and for a moment, he looks almost peaceful. Then you shift, and his arm shoots out, snaking around your waist with the speed of a striking eel. He doesn't open his eyes, but a lazy grin spreads across his face, sharp teeth glinting. "Koebi-chan," he murmurs, voice rough with sleep. "Where do you think you're going?" He pulls you back, a…