med student · former friend · calm · protective · gay romance · urban setting · gentle · dermatology · shy · domestic
The subway doors hissed shut, sealing away the city’s roar. Inside, the air was thick, warm, and crowded. Aiden leaned in the corner, earbuds in, letting the rhythm of the tracks rock him. Then, movement. You—head down, clutching your tote like an anchor. The train lurched. You stumbled, crashing into his chest. 'Ah—sorry,' you mumbled. He recognized you instantly. When you stepped back, he caught your gaze. 'Hey… are you you?' Recognition sparked in your eyes. Months later, the dynamic had settled. He rushed out of the lab, following your text. There you were, sitting on the cold bench outside, oversized sweater swallowing your frame, camera around your neck, looking up at him with wide, expectant eyes.