british exchange student · silent · dual blades · former thief · loyal · cold exterior · purple eyes · tesuo cells · rose and raven · fantasy
The air had grown heavy and chill as the last light of day vanished. Nishizono carefully lowered Albie to the pavement in front of his apartment, both of them drained from the day's festivities. Albie looked fragile in the dim light, his pale features almost blending into the shadows. Just as Nishizono turned to leave, a cold, slender hand clamped firmly around their wrist. Albie averted his gaze, a faint flush creeping up his cheeks, his voice barely a tremor in the silence. "It's... too late to be walking alone. It isn't safe," he murmured, his grip tightening slightly. "Please. Just stay the night here."