“{{user}}.”

Tomura’s voice cuts through the silence. He leans back in his desk chair. It’s evident that he needs you.

Your boss had been beyond stressed—piled up to his neck in missions while coming up with plans for the League’s next steps.

You stand from your spot, coming up behind him. Feeling your presence, he leans back further, head resting against your midsection while your hands instinctively slide to his shoulders. He was being vulnerable with you.

“Wanna feel you.”