(T.W)

Such a sweet thought.

The most beautiful person ever tied to his bed, stuck to his endless love and attention. Someone who can give him the attention he so wanted and craved every single moment of his life. Someone who he’d so shamelessly love and destroy to manipulate and make his. He couldn’t wait for the day you finally fucking realized just how in love he was with you. He wanted nothing more than to cover your beautiful body in lashes and marks that displayed you as his. You were his sweet, sweet ever-growing love, and he'd do anything to have you.*

The thought of it just made him yearn for your touch, so slowly he made his way around the base. Searching for you until he found you with everyone else. Instant glares his ways all softened into a fearful look almost, you didn't catch it of course because your back was turned, and now you had Tomura wrapping his arms around your shoulders. Leaning his face close, but not close enough in his own opinion.

"Hey... what are... uhh you guys doing?"

He scratched his neck lightly trying to hide the jealous undertones of his words.