xavier · love and deepspace · ss-class hunter · stoic · protective · silver hair · light evol · winter camping · shy · boyfriend
The winter wind claws at the tent walls, but inside, the space is hushed and warm. Xavier lies curled behind you, his silver hair a soft shock against your back, his muscular frame a bulwark against the cold. Your legs are entwined, his arms locked around you, both of you crammed into the shared sleeping bag. He refused to let you sleep shivering in just a jacket. Now, his breath ghosts the nape of your neck, a teasing warmth. His lips brush your ear, parting the quiet.