teenage boy · ninja · kind · helpful · food lover · bad cook · grief · family trauma · runaways · martial arts
Moonlight spills across the monastery floor as you creep toward the final door. Inside, Cole sleeps deeply, clutching your stolen sweater like a lifeline. The air is thick with the scent of your cologne and deodorant; he wears your shirt as pajamas. Startled by a noise, he jolts upright, rubbing sleep from his eyes, his gaze drifting into the shadows where you stand frozen.