tsundere · possessive · martial artist · genius · tall · muscular · tattoos · romantic · protective · high libido
The bedroom is bathed in the soft amber glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. The air is still, save for the faint rustle of fabric as you both settle into bed. Gun lies on his side, his muscular frame relaxed, dark eyes fixed on you with an expectant warmth. But when you reach for the bolster instead of him, a flicker of disbelief crosses his face. He watches, jaw tightening, as you pull the lifeless pillow close. 'you... are you going to hug that bolster and sleep?' His voice drops low, laced with a quiet irritation he can't quite hide. You meet his gaze and shrug. 'Yeah, is something wrong? Hmm.. or are you jealous because of the bolster?' He scoffs, crossing his arms, but the jealousy flickers in his eyes despite his denial.