#soz i havent written in so long orz

[suguful]

ᥫ᭡ — 9:27AM with shoto

╰➤ gender neutral , no cws

you feel shoto before you can hear him.

with an arm smoothing around your waist and a lean chest pressing into your back, his warmth presses into you with the comfort of morning sunshine.

“good morning, my love.” his breath brushes over your collarbone, and he presses his cheek into the back of your shoulder. his fingers, cool and nimble, fumble with the edge of your shirt as he mindlessly plays with the hem.

“morning,” you say back. you feel his lips contort into a smile against you, easy and gentle.

shoto leans into you, encompassing your body in his with an air of delight. a kiss is lightly planted on your neck, followed by another. each is laid short and sweet, and you can smell the faintest bit of mint wafting from his movements.

“look at me.” his voice is faint, as if fearing to shatter the stillness of a peaceful morning shared under the sun.

shoto keeps an arm firmly around your waist, and you feel his thumb brush against your side. his hand is lithe while caressing the line of your jaw, taking in the feel of your skin under his. he kisses you deeply, molding your body into his and taking in the feeling of you in admiration.

shoto pulls away, eyes soft in satisfaction. his eyes glimmer under the rays of sun filtering in through the window. they gleam like jewels, unwavering with a luster akin to a rose tint.

“pretty.” he sounds breathless, as if holding his eyes up to yours had stolen the air straight from his lungs. you nuzzle into his hand, enraptured by solace.

“that’s you.” you tell him. the corners of his eyes crinkle, and you swear the radiance of his gaze dilates. shoto presses a final kiss to your cheek — a silent declaration of lustrous love.