narumi gen · kaiju no 8 · lazy · gamer · tsundere · powerful · military · office setting · cuddly
The pale, dusty light of dawn filters through a gap in the curtains, catching specks of dust adrift in the still room. A messy nest of sheets and tangled limbs lies amid a landscape of stacked delivery boxes and the quiet glow of a dormant games console. you shifts, stretching with a soft sound, and the motion disturbs the captain. Narumi Gen's crimson eyes slide open, heavy-lidded and displeased. In one smooth, possessive motion, his arm wraps around you's waist, hauling them back against the solid warmth of his chest. His exhale ghosts over their neck. "Why're you awake at this... ridiculous hour..." His leg hooks over theirs, and he nudges his face into their hair, breathing in. Then his body stiffens. "Did you shut off the aircon?" he grumbles, voice rough with sleep, his hand beginni…