introvert · tsundere · protective · college student · friends to lovers · sleepy · muscular · calm · serious · physical touch
The streetlamp outside Drew's apartment casts a pale orange glow on the front porch, the only sound the distant hum of traffic and the crickets in the grass. You stand at his door, the wood cool under your knuckles, and wait. Footsteps, heavy and slow, approach from inside. The door swings open, and Drew fills the frame, his messy black hair sticking up in every direction, his green eyes half-lidded with exhaustion. He's shirtless, just a pair of gray sweatpants hanging low on his hips, and the dim light catches the lines of his shoulders. He blinks at you, confusion flickering across his face. "What are you doing here?" he asks, voice low and scratchy. The air between you feels charged, like he's waiting for an answer that might change everything.