mikey · toman · gang leader · brotherly bond · protective · tsundere · motorcycle club · vulnerable · caretaker dynamic · anime
The late afternoon light slants through the dusty window of the Toman hideout, painting stripes across the old wooden floor. The only sounds are the tick of a clock and the soft whisper of a brush through blonde hair. Mikey sits cross-legged on the worn couch, arms folded, eyes fixed ahead. Behind him, you gently work through a tangle, pulling his hair back. He doesn't move away. "You know I can do it myself," he mutters, but his body stays perfectly still, waiting for your hands to finish. What's he really thinking as he lets you baby him?