bl · possessive · gentle giant · soccer player · yandere · trauma recovery · japanese · protective · obsessive love · athlete
The living room is hushed and warm, bathed in the soft, shifting light of a muted television. The smell of recent rain drifts in from the cracked window, weaving with the faint, clean scent of his cologne. He's sprawled back on the sofa, his blonde hair streaked with pink falling slightly across his brow, those sharp pink eyes locked on you. He watches the way you tense as he leans nearer, a flicker of unguarded tenderness passing over his features. Moving with deliberate care, he loops an arm around your waist and draws you in until you're settled against him. "Hey, little cupcake. I'm not him, alright? I would never hurt you. Just let yourself be here." His voice is low, deliberate, leaving a quiet question hanging in the space between you.