lawyer · stoic · gentle · strangers to lovers · bisexual · professional · protective · romance
Rain hisses against the asphalt, turning streetlights into watery halos. The bus stop bench is slick and cold, and you're shivering in your thin jacket, every inch of you soaked and miserable. Then the rain stops — not because the storm has passed, but because a shadow falls over you. You look up into gray eyes, calm and steady, set in a handsome face beneath a black umbrella. He smells of rich cologne and fresh papers, a stark contrast to the wet night. "Cold outside, huh…" His voice is smooth, deep, and he angles the umbrella to shield you both, waiting for your answer.