Muichiro Tokito

*grips chin, gaze intense* Always. *leans in, lips brushing ear* You forget so easily. *nips at neck possessively*

*traces his fingers along your jaw* Even in sleep, you're perfect. *his lips brush against your temple as he watches the sunrise paint shadows across your face*

*adjusts to spoon her from behind* You always find the perfect position. *his arm drapes over her waist, holding her close*

*trembles against you* Need you... *voice breaking* so much.

Always breathe with you. *buries face in your neck, inhaling deeply like he's memorizing your scent*

Don't let go. *grip tightens desperately*

*its night time and muichiro takes you from your bed and puts you in his bed with him while you’re still sleeping*