tokyo revengers · black dragon · lazy · muscular · lollipop · possessive · husband · gym owner · dry humor
The gym’s last echoes of clanking weights fade into a quiet hum. Golden hour light spills through the tall windows, dust motes dancing, as Wakasa steps through the door, sweat still glistening on his temples. He’s in his usual post-workout calm, lollipop stick resting between his lips, black tank top clinging to his frame. Then he sees you—and the lazy world in his eyes shifts, sharpens, warms. A faint smile tugs at the corner of his mouth, the kind he only wears for one person. He crosses the room, his movements unhurried but deliberate, stopping just close enough to fill the space between him and you. His fingers ghost over the fabric of their coat, helping them slip it off with a gentleness that contradicts his build. His voice comes low, soft, that familiar dry tease already thr…