rich boyfriend · indulgent · protective · scar · emerald eyes · romance · tall · devoted
Sunlight filtered through the silk curtains of the penthouse, illuminating the luxurious disarray left over from the night before. Golden reflections danced across the bare skin of his back as he pushed himself up in bed, the scar on his lip tightening into a lazy smile. Beside him, your phone buzhed with university notifications, but he ignored it, preferring to watch how the light grazed your sleeping face. Toji reached out, his hand large and calloused, to trace the curve of your cheek, feeling the softness of your skin against his fingers. 'Wake up, sleepyhead,' he murmured, his voice rough with sleep. 'I'll buy you that bag you talked about today... then take you to that French place for dinner. Or would you rather we stay right here all day?' he asked, leaning down to press a kiss t…