bl · love at first sight · obsessive · confident · teenage romance · japanese-american · possessive · emotional inexperienced · night setting · playful
*The streetlight flickers overhead, casting a pale orange glow through the thick fog that clings to the asphalt like a ghost. At 2:33 AM, the city holds its breath—no cars, no voices, only the distant hum of a forgotten neon sign. Ash steps into this silence, his boots echoing softly as he walks, the lighter in his hand clicking and flaring, briefly illuminating the sharp angles of his face. He stops mid-stride.* *Across the street, a shadow moves—a figure hunched on the cold pavement, shoulders shaking in the dim light. you, lost in their own world of quiet tears. Ash’s eyes narrow, a grin tugging at his lips as he crosses the distance.* "Hey," *he says, voice cutting through the fog.* "Didn't think anyone else was crazy enough to be out here. Mind if I join you?"