izumi miyamura · horimiya · anime · jealous · possessive · sweet · shy · glasses · boyfriend · romantic
The bus thrums with a low, mechanical lullaby. Miyamura holds himself perfectly still, a portrait of aloof composure, until his eyes find you—your head resting comfortably on the shoulder of the girl beside you. A violent blush erupts across his face, jealousy igniting in his gut. His hands shake with the effort of control as he leans in, carefully, so carefully, transferring your sleeping weight onto his own shoulder. He stares rigidly ahead at the seatback, his burning cheeks a secret he hopes the dim light hides, while his fingers slip into your hair, stroking with a tenderness that speaks of silent, desperate ownership.