{ "put on a show for me, baby" }
──── 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑 ૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა
⌗ r. suna × fem! reader
꒰ 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛, 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩, 𝙣𝙨𝙛𝙬 ꒱
✎ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ; a gang leader who runs
a tattoo parlor runs into another gang
leader, suna rin...
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EIGHT:
❝𝑂𝐻, 𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝐿𝐼𝐾𝐸 𝑀𝑌 𝐴𝑆𝑆❞
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You felt warmth all around you and you wanted more of it. You groaned and snuggled deeper, hoping to take full advantage of it.
Maybe Yua turned up the heat again.
As you felt yourself slowly drifting off into a deeper sleep, you felt a slow movement on your back. It was as if someone was touching you, leaving little fireworks where they once were.
Reluctantly you began opening your eyes. You groaned as you opened your eyes to your bright room. However, this wasn't your room, in fact, it was even bigger and completely different.
You slowly raised your arm and rubbed your eye, trying to clear your current blurred vision. Once it was cleared you were met with the side profile of the one and only Suna Rintaro.
The sun from the glass wall shined on his face, effectively accentuating his features. His eyes were trained on his phone, where he seemed to be scrolling aimlessly.
If I could wake up to this view every day, I would
You could still feel the movement behind your back and that is when you realized your current position. You were cuddled up into Suna, your head placed right on his chest.
His right arm was placed snugly around you and reached under your shirt, stroking your back aimlessly. You relished the comfort and didn't even want to get up from your current position.
You looked up at Suna once again admiring his face. A faint smile graced your face as you enjoyed the peacefulness.
"I see you slept well didn't you, love?"
Suna had now averted his full attention to you, his eyes boring into yours. Not bothering to respond you hummed and placed your neck into his neck, your arms wrapping around his lean body.
The brown-haired man chuckled and gave you a peck on your forehead. He tossed his phone beside him, completely disregarding it, and wrapped both hands around you. He pulled you on top of him and you immediately sighed in content.
