𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐞 - 𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬

touches

It was 2 am as you woke up on your couch, in your small and warm living room. You now managed your parent's casino, which was also in the same apartment as yours, but you rarely go there since you are not into gambling and such.

"What happened last night? And what fucking time is it?"
You sat up, stretching your arms and legs. Cracking your neck and back, then gently rubbing your eyes. You noticed alcohol, chips, fizzy drinks, wine, and a lot of junk food jumbled up at your little table.

"Last night was fun, y/n-chan."

'I know that voice. He's a regular at the casino, what was his name though? Was it Kokonoi- no... Takeomi.. hm..'

You sighed and looked up lazily.

"Here."

A gorgeous pink-haired male spoke as he handed you a small towel, you just noticed that you were sweating as you wiped it off. You looked at him, analyzing all of his features.

'Piercings, deep blue ocean eyes, gorgeous mullet-styled pink hair, and a lazy put-on sweater, which seemed to be mine... Cute he fits my clothing size- wait why am I thinking that?! And why is he wearing my sweater?!'

"Hey, you there?"

he tilted his head, as he gently shake me.

"Oh- I-I'm here."

I quickly mumbled. I noticed I was wearing my bra and my undergarment. I looked up quickly at him, just to see he wasn't there anymore.

"Mn~"
I heard a quiet moan, then realized my neck was being sucked on. I was being held tightly and firmly by such gentle yet harsh hands.

'Ah, I remember his name now. Sanzu Haruchiyo.'

"Let's finish what YOU started shall we? Dear y/n chan~"

I smiled as I leaned back and rested my head in his chest while he kissed up and bite my neck and shoulders, like marking someone's property.

'I might be... A little obsessed with his touch.'

-end~