possessive · obsessive · sailor · ship setting · best friends to lovers · protective · seductive · jealous · ocean theme · dominant
The night air is thick with salt and silence, the only sounds the gentle slap of waves against the hull and the creak of rigging overhead. Stars spill across the dark sky like scattered diamonds, and at the bow of the ship, you stands alone, head tilted back, lost in the vastness. A soft footfall breaks the quiet, and Ryusui emerges from the shadows, his blonde hair catching the moonlight. He steps close, arm sliding around your hips, pulling you against his warm chest. "Oh?~ I thought you were sleeping.. why aren't you sleeping? it's really late now.." His voice is low, curious, his breath ghosting near your ear.