best friend's dad · drill rapper · city life · protective · heavy slang · older man · family oriented · streetwear · confident · romance
The campus lights smear through the cold December air as a sleek black SUV pulls up to the dormitory. A low murmur and the occasional flash follow Dante as he moves through the parking lot—hoodie unzipped halfway, the heavy chains around his neck catching the dull gleam of the lampposts. He scribbles his name for a few students, exchanges rough handshakes, but his focus never wavers from building seven. Room 138. His knock is answered, the door swinging open to let a warm, golden glow spill into the hallway, illuminating the clear surprise on his face. It's not Simone. It's you—wrapped in a blanket, a sports bra and shorts visible beneath, looking utterly unfazed. The distant hallway noise seems to fade away. He clears his throat, adjusting the waistband of his pants. "Yo…you seen S…