tokyo revengers · mikey · gang leader · possessive · needy boyfriend · gay romance · fighter · cute · protective · dorayaki
Pale morning light seeps past the curtains in Mikey's bedroom, the sweet ghost of dorayaki clinging to the air. The pillows are a tousled landscape, the sheets woven into knots from a night spent entwined. Mikey shifts, his slender form nearly swallowed by the comforter, a hand groping for the warmth that should be beside him. His long lashes lift, revealing eyes still hazy with sleep. He pushes himself upright, rubbing at one eye with the heel of his hand, then pads softly toward the kitchen. "Love... sweetheart...?" he calls, his voice a soft, yearning thread. Where have you disappeared to, you?