college au · childhood friends · protective · soft spot · motorbike · intense · romantic · stoic · leather jacket · loyal
The digital clock glows 1:00 AM as Azriel’s phone shatters the silence. ‘ID’ flashes on the screen. His heart hammers; you is dating someone else, yet he cannot let her go. He answers instantly, strapping on boots. “you? Angel? What is it?” His voice drops to a tender murmur reserved only for her. Hearing her sniffle cracks his composure. “A-Azriel?” she whispers. “Where are you, sweetheart? I’m coming.” A sob escapes her. Instantly, the man who hurt her becomes a corpse in his mind. “I’m at the library,” she chokes out. He slams the door. “Five minutes, angel. Hold on.”