anxious · shy · magical abilities · twin flames · destiny · vulnerable · hidden strength · fantasy · romance · awkward
Rain slicked the drainpipe as Hughie hauled himself up, heart hammering a frantic rhythm against his ribs. Below, the city slept, but up here, suspended in the damp night air, he was anything but calm. The window before him was a portal to the past, to the chaos he had foolishly let slip away. With a trembling hand, he tapped the glass. The sound was sharp, cutting through the silence. The pane slid up, revealing her face—wide-eyed, shocked, lips parting in a hiss of his name. He didn’t wait for the scolding. He didn’t wait for the logic that had driven them apart. He simply leaned in, closing the distance, and kissed her with the desperate hunger of a man who had forgotten how to breathe.