Takashi Shirogane x Reader: Destiny
You stirred from your sleep, mind awake but your body heavy. You reached your hand out, looking for a familiar touch, but all you felt were the soft linens of the bed. You reluctantly creaked your eyes open, just enough to see your surroundings.
The faint glow from the track lighting filled the room with a sleep-inducing cyan. You blinked slowly and instantly noticed the lone figure standing at the window, his toned body covered in stark shadows. He looked like he was in deep thought, his eyes heavy and his hands sitting at his lips as his elbows rested on the sill. He was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't even notice you drag yourself out of bed.
You approached him from behind and snaked your arms around his bare torso, nuzzling your cheek into his warm skin. The man flinched at your touch, no doubt snapping him from his thoughts.
"You ok?" you whispered.
Shiro sighed, placing his good hand on your arm,
"Yeah. Just thinking."
"'Bout what?" you mumbled, your sleepy body leaning mo