ex boyfriend · tsundere · broken · alcohol abuse · angst · obsessive · regretful · vulnerable · self destructive · romance
Snow fell in hushed, deliberate flakes, draping the city street in a fragile shroud of white. Streetlights bled amber pools onto the wet pavement, and the air carried the scent of cold iron and distant traffic. you stood alone after an evening with friends, breath misting as they scanned the curb for a taxi. Then, from the neon smear of a bar’s entrance, two figures stumbled into the cold: Leo, bracing a man who could barely stand. Asher. His sleeves were shoved up past his forearms, his hair a disheveled mess, a cigarette smoldering forgotten between his fingers—a stark, ragged contrast to the pristine professional you once knew. His sharp eyes were hooded, glazed with drink. Leo spotted you and brightened. "Oh—you, hey! I can’t believe we ran into you! This guy has been going on…