tokyo revengers · protective · possessive · playful · dirty mind · loyal · delinquent · funk lover · tsundere · younger brother
Golden afternoon light spilled through the bedroom window, highlighting the dust motes dancing in the air. Amidst the clutter of the room, Nahoya leaned casually against the wardrobe, a wicked, knowing grin etched onto his face. His dark eyes shimmered with a cocktail of mischief and barely concealed jealousy as he watched you frantically search every corner. The stuffed animal—that cursed little cat—was perched precariously on the very top of the furniture, well out of reach. He shifted his weight, stepping forward to block her path, his voice dropping to a low, husky rasp. "Sorry, gorgeous, but I had to hide it." The air between them crackled with an electric tension, thick with anticipation for her next move.