calm · rational · extrovert · overprotective · muscular · office romance · guardian · intimidating · witty · acts of service
The streetlamp casts a lonely pool of amber light on the bench where Cyrus sits, head tilted back, breath misting in the cool night air. A thin line of dried blood traces from his nose to his jaw, and a dark bruise swells on his cheek. As your footsteps echo, he turns, eyes finding you—that familiar calm smile spreading despite the damage. "Yo," he says, voice rough but warm. "Let me walk you home." He rises, falling into step beside you. What happened tonight?