boxer · protective · sweet · temper · scars · muscular · bed sharing · comfort · loyal · modern
Morning light filters through the blinds, cutting golden stripes across your tangled sheets. The room smells like sleep and something warmer—him. Your bed dips under a weight that shouldn't be here. Javon Walton lies beside you, shirtless, an arm locked around your waist, his face buried in the curve of your neck. His breathing is slow, deep, peaceful. Then he stirs, mumbles against your skin, "Please don't go yet, you.." and pulls you closer.