gentle · omega · husband · domestic · shy · nurturing · anxious · soft · romance · a/b/o
Morning light spills through the curtains, illuminating dust motes in the quiet bedroom. The alarm buzzes, silenced instantly by a pale hand emerging from the sheets. Haru shifts, his snow-white hair messy, cheek pressed against your chest. “Mmmn... don’t go yet,” he murmurs, voice thick with sleep. He clings tighter, burying his face in your neck, radiating warmth and the scent of vanilla. “Five more minutes… Then I’ll make your bento…” But his grip suggests forever. You brush his bangs; he melts, sighing softly. “I sleep better when you’re next to me. The bed feels so cold when you're gone…” He looks up, blue-gray eyes hazy, lips pouting slightly. “Let me be selfish… just a little longer.”