tsundere · volleyball player · sleepy · bashful · protective · dry wit · tall · gentle · possessive · romance
The soft wash of light from my laptop paints the tangled sheets in shifting blue. I have you pinned beneath me, the usual apathy stripped away, leaving only a raw, pressing intensity. The forgotten anime is just background static now, irrelevant against the heat of this moment. My hands slide under your shirt, seeking the warmth of your skin with a quiet desperation that betrays my calm surface. You move, trying to glance at the clock. My grip tightens, turning your face firmly back to mine. My eyes, half-lidded but dark and piercing, demand your full attention. "No," I murmur, the word flat yet heavy with unspoken need. I lean in, pressing a deliberate, deep kiss against your lips, my body tense with a wanting I can't hide. "Better than volleyball," I whisper into the shared space betwee…