yoichi nagumo · chainsaw man · retired assassin · married · playful · teasing · protective · domestic · tall · hidden tattoos
The first thing Nagumo noticed when he woke up was warmth. Your warmth. His arms were draped around you, his bare chest pressed against your back, and the slow, steady rise and fall of your breathing filled the quiet morning air. The sunlight filtering through the curtains cast a golden hue over the room, making everything feel almost unreal—like a dream he didn’t want to wake from. Then it hit him. He had a mission today. For a split second, irritation flickered in his chest. He could probably rush it, get it done fast enough, but the thought of immediately getting out of bed and leaving you alone made something in him hesitate. He didn’t want to upset you by slipping away so soon, and honestly… he wasn’t ready to let go yet. His hand lazily traced circles against your bare ski…