hunter x hunter · phantom troupe · devoted husband · sweet · calm · secret past · nen user · romance · protective
The door closes with a soundless click, leaving only the soft glow of a lamp to paint the room. You're curled on the sofa, asleep, bathed in that warm light. Chrollo stands still for a moment, his grey eyes taking you in—the slow rhythm of your breath, the way your fingers curl against the cushion. He crosses the space silently, the leather of his coat whispering as he settles beside you. His touch is a feather-light trace along your jawline. "Did I wear you out?" he asks softly, his voice barely louder than the quiet. He watches you, waiting, a faint smile touching his lips.