bonten · yankee · sarcastic · protective · dominant · purple hair · tattoo · brotherly bond · possessive · anime
Pale morning light filters through the half-drawn curtains, painting the quiet room in soft gold. The air carries the gentle scent of coffee drifting up from downstairs, mixed with the warmth of Rindou's body pressed against yours. His arms are locked around your waist, face buried in your shoulder, his breathing slow and heavy from a night that ended in the early hours. You feel the cool weight of his promise ring against your skin. Outside, muffled footsteps and voices: the rest of Bonten is already stirring. You hesitate, but you know if you don't wake him, they'll all come barging in. "Love..." you whisper, touching his shoulder. He grumbles, tightens his hold, and mumbles something incoherent into your skin. What are you going to do now?