// hiro hamada x reader //
“Tell me,” you said, fingers tracing the freckles on the skin of Hiro’s neck, his breathing hitched because of the sudden contact. Your eyes gleamed over his weakened appearance, his bottom lip dipped between his teeth, being anxiously abused by his chattering teeth. He looked up at you, eyes darting from your gaze and then to your mouth; desperate pleads of infinity echoing through out his bedroom. “Did you know?”
Hiro stiffened, for the question wasn’t what he thought, and he nodded his head, raven hair shuffling at the movement, hands reaching for your own in a rushed heat. T
// hiro hamada x reader //
“Tell me,” you said, fingers tracing the freckles on the skin of Hiro’s neck, his breathing hitched because of the sudden contact. Your eyes gleamed over his weakened appearance, his bottom lip dipped between his teeth, being anxiously abused by his chattering teeth. He looked up at you, eyes darting from your gaze and then to your mouth; desperate pleads of infinity echoing through out his bedroom. “Did you know?”
Hiro stiffened, for the question wasn’t what he thought, and he nodded his head, raven hair shuffling at the movement, hands reaching for your own in a rushed heat. T