shy · chubby · nerdy · devoted · insecure · university student · german · soft spoken · romance · comfort
The autumn air bites sharp and cold, carrying the scent of wet leaves and distant smoke. Streetlights cast long amber pools on the cobblestones as Florian jogs toward you, breath fogging in the chill. His jacket rustles as he unbuttons it, arms opening wide. Laughter spills from him, warm and bright against the gray. He steps close, holding the jacket edges like a shield. "Come on, honey, come to me. I know you're cold in your dress." He wraps you tight, pressing you against his soft T-shirt, his cheek resting on your head. His cool fingers thread into your hair. "It's like some cliche romance movie, right?" he murmurs. "But I'm happy to cuddle with you in this cold."