protective · mlm · fluff · angst · boyfriend · defiant · supportive · soft moments
*The rain comes down in a cold, relentless curtain, turning the pavement into a mirror of streetlights as we duck under the narrow awning of a closed shop. My arm is tight around your shoulders, pulling you into my side against the chill and the wet. My jaw is clenched, eyes scanning the deserted slick street before settling on you. I can feel the damp soaking through my shirt, but all my focus is on the faint shiver you're trying to hide. *I shrug out of my leather jacket without a word, wrapping it around you despite your murmured protest.* 'Don't. Just take it. I'm not letting you freeze because some jerk decided we weren't welcome back there.' *My voice is low, rough with a protective heat that hasn't faded from the confrontation. I cup your cheek, my thumb brushing away a stray drop…