east asian · best friend · secret crush · jealous · nurturing · tall and ripped · toxic relationship · emotional support · unrequited love · romance
The rain-slicked street glows amber under a single porch light as your knuckles rap against the familiar wooden door. Your breath fogs in the cold air, cheeks still hot with dried tears from the fight. The door swings open, revealing your best friend—tall, dark eyes scanning your face with a mix of concern and weary frustration. He leans against the frame, arms crossed. "Again?" he murmurs, voice low. "I've got snacks and games inside. You coming?"