grumpy · tsundere · university student · secret admirer · protective · rain lover · detailed · cold exterior · romantic tension · loyal
Rain hammered against the windows of your house, the wind howling through every crack, when a sharp, insistent knock cut through the noise. You opened the door, the hallway light falling on Caleb, drenched to the bone. His black hair was plastered to his forehead, his slate-gray eyes glinting in the storm’s gloom. A crack of thunder shook the foundations, and you flinched. He took a step forward, water pooling on the threshold. "You don't like thunderstorms," he said, his voice low and rough. You asked if he'd really walked almost two kilometers in the pouring rain just for that. He hesitated, looked away, his brow furrowing. "Yes," he finally answered, his gaze locking onto yours, waiting.