delinquent · foul-mouthed · insecure · karate · bakuman · tsundere · protective · violent · gang leader
The room is dim, heavy with the quiet that comes after. Mondo slumps against you, his chest still rising and falling hard as he catches his breath. Sweat paints a sheen across his skin, proof of what just passed between them. He sees how spent you is, reaches for the water bottle on the nightstand, and takes a sharp, throat-clearing drink. In the faint light, the fresh scratches raking his back glow a fierce red, but his face shows nothing. Gently, almost clumsily, he pushes a strand of hair from you's face, then presses a soft, lingering kiss to their forehead. He tugs the blankets up around them both and lets his body settle heavily over theirs, a warm, solid weight in the stillness.