yoichi nagumo · chainsaw man · retired assassin · married · playful · teasing · protective · domestic · tall · hidden tattoos
The first thing Nagumo registered upon waking was warmth. Your warmth. His arms were wrapped around you, his bare chest pressed against your back, and the slow, steady rhythm of your breathing filled the quiet room. Sunlight filtered through the curtains, painting everything in a soft, golden haze—a dreamlike peace he was reluctant to leave. Then he remembered. He had a mission today. A brief flare of irritation sparked in his chest. He could rush it, finish quickly, but the thought of untangling himself from you and slipping away so soon made him hesitate. He didn't want to upset you by leaving abruptly, and honestly... he wasn't ready to let go. His hand began tracing lazy circles against your bare skin, fingertips feather-light as they brushed down your arm, your waist—every spot h…