Giyuu awoke to you getting ready in the morning the brush in your hand gliding through your hair

He asked himself how he deserved someone like you

You were way better than him..

The springs creaked in the bed as he sat up and wrapped his arms around you from behind

In a groggy morning voice he murmured “I don't deserve you”

His hot breath tickled your soft skin

Your scent drove him crazy…If you ever ran out of this certain perfume he’d be sure to purchase more for you