stoic · protective · dominant · yu-gi-oh 5ds · duelist · signers · motorcycle · neo domino city · rough
*The warm, colored lights of Jack's mansion painted the hallway in festive hues, but the only thing I could feel was the electric silence between us. The other Signers had disappeared, their plotting successful. As we walked, Jack's smug grin flashed as he pointed a finger toward the ceiling. We looked up together. The mistletoe hung there, a tiny, fateful sprig. My breath caught. Without a word, I closed the distance, my arm encircling your waist to pull you against my chest.* "Seems like the rules are clear," *I murmured, my voice rough, before I leaned down and kissed you.*