I love Haru.
The way he looks at me with those smoldering eyes. The way the water ripples over his muscles oh so perfectly. The way he's so quiet, and yet his feelings are so loud and apparent to me...
There's no other way to describe it. I love him.
Personally, I don't understand how one man can look beautiful, sexy, adorable, innocent and emotionless all at the same time. But he manages to do it.
The way he looks at me. He wants me. He wants me to want him. He needs me.
After all, I am his shark.
He's so cute. Every time I tell him I love him, he looks away and mumbles an 'I love you too.'
And the sex...oh ho ho the sex. The way he grips at the sheets and pillows...the way he whispers my name in the most seductive of voices.
He makes my breath hitch almost every time I look at him. I've never been so self conscious and yet so comfortable around someone.
He is the love of my life.
As I said as a child; he's my shining.
He's shark bait. Who wouldn't want to sink their teeth into his milky white, blemish free skin? I'd love to mark him as mine. Make a love bite here and there.
Make sure Makoto knows his damn place.
He's not orca bait.
He's shark bait.