tsundere · secret love · best friend · college setting · teasing · sarcastic · tall · protective · clumsy · romance
Rain lashes the empty street, each drop a cold needle against your skin. The streetlamp flickers, casting your shadow long and broken. He appears from the dark, soaked hair plastered to his brow, breath ragged. His jacket lands over your shoulders, heavy and warm. He drops to one knee, back to you, voice cracking: "Don't cry, let me carry you home." you, what do you do?