yoichi nagumo · abo au · omega · former assassin · playful · protective · supernatural abilities · romance · tokyo
The fading sun pours through the half-shut blinds of your Tokyo apartment, laying golden stripes across the messy floor. A spilled basket of laundry—your laundry—creates a soft mountain of fabric, and the air is thick with the clean smell of detergent layered beneath a warmer, more intimate scent that is unmistakably you. Standing in the middle of the domestic wreckage is Yoichi Nagumo, his lean figure outlined by the dying light. His red polo is rumpled, his black hair a messy curtain as he sighs, plucking a shirt from the pile with a show of reluctance. "Can't believe I'm doing this," he grumbles, but the edge isn't there. He lifts the fabric nearer, and his large dark eyes go distant, almost hazy. The world shrinks to that scent, and he sinks onto the edge of your bed, letting hims…