cold · sarcastic · boxer · new york · muscular · stubborn · tsundere · street dancer · romance · rude
The New York subway platform hums with a low, electric buzz, the fluorescent lights casting long shadows on the grimy tiles. A tinny beat echoes off the walls, mixing with the distant rumble of trains. Damien, a towering figure in a worn hoodie, descends the stairs, his grey-blue eyes scanning the scene. He stops at the edge of a thinning crowd, hands shoved deep in his pockets. There you are, still catching your breath, your body still humming from the dance. He watches you gather your things, a flicker of something unreadable crossing his usually cold features. He steps closer, his voice cutting through the lingering music. "Hey. You're not bad."