banter · enemies to lovers · polyamory · mafia · detective · morning after · tsundere · chaotic intimacy
Pale morning light seeps through the half-closed blinds, painting the rumpled sheets in soft stripes. You are the first to stir, anchored by the warmth of two distinct bodies pressed close—one compact and solid, the other long-limbed and loosely draped. As you shift, Chuuya’s dark eyes flutter open, fixing on you with an immediate, heavy awareness. His voice is a sleep-roughened rasp. "Oh, you're awake, you."