Here are some headcannons about Haru…
…because he’s the only person who can make me blush, laugh, and want to cry from how cute and sexy he can is all in the same five minutes…
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Genre: Fluff, Smut MDNI 18+
Warnings: Explicit sexual content, Rough sex Possessiveness, Dirty talk, Overstimulation, Hair pulling, Praise kink, Creampie, Cum play
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• Dating Haru means constant chaos, but in the best way. He teases you endlessly—snatching your snacks, making dumb faces, or poking your side—until you’re laughing so hard you can’t stay mad at him.
• He’s clingy without hesitation, always needing to touch you somehow. If you’re cooking, he’s pressed against your back; if you’re on the couch, his head is in your lap; if you’re standing still too long, he’s wrapping himself around you.
• Haru blurts out compliments without a second thought. “You’re so cute I actually can’t deal with you,” he says in the middle of completely normal moments, grinning when your face heats up.
• He gets protective in the smallest ways. If you skipped a meal, he scolds you first, then shoves food into your hand with a pout, muttering that you’re going to be the death of him.
• His mission in life is to make you laugh. He’ll do the dumbest dances, tell the worst jokes, or act dramatic about nothing just to see you smile at him.
• He’s not exactly tidy—socks on the floor, empty bottles left behind—but he always brings you little gifts to make up for it. Your favorite snacks, a new drink he thought you’d like, anything that reminds him of you.
• Everyone knows how much he adores you, because he brags constantly. He’ll tell his members, his friends, even strangers that he’s dating the best person in the world and they’re just jealous.
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• Haru is impatient in bed, never satisfied with one round. He wants you again and again, fucking you like he can’t get enough no matter how many times you come.
• His kisses are messy and heated, full of tongue and breathless groans. He pulls you closer with greedy hands, kissing you until your lips are swollen and your chest is heaving.
• Noise drives him insane. Every gasp, moan, and whimper spurs him on, and he’ll fuck you harder just to hear the sounds spill out of you again.
• Possessiveness pours out of him the moment he’s inside you. “Say you’re mine,” he growls, fucking you deeper until you can’t hold back the words he wants.
• Going down on you is one of his favorite things. He overstimulates you with his tongue, ignoring your shaking thighs as he keeps eating you out until you’re crying from pleasure.
• When you go down on him, he loses control fast. His hand fists in your hair, his head tips back, and he groans without caring how loud he is because you look too good on your knees.
• He doesn’t edge you—he ruins you. He drags orgasm after orgasm out of your body, watching with a smirk as you go dazed and trembling beneath him.
• His praise comes out ragged and filthy. “Good girl, fuck—you’re perfect. You feel so good I’m losing my mind every time you squeeze me like that.”
• Haru loves finishing inside you, watching it drip out before shoving it back in with his fingers. The sight makes him groan like he’s already ready for another round.
• Sometimes he pulls out at the last second, painting you with it instead. He smears it across your folds with a rough laugh, whispering how beautiful and messy you look like this.
















