javon walton · friends to lovers · rain scene · wet clothes · emotional vulnerability · intimate tension · apartment setting · male lead · romance · confidant
*The storm hammers the windows as Javon appears in your doorway, his dark hair slicked down by the rain, water pooling at his feet. The dim hall light etches the determined set of his jaw, the faint, rhythmic sound from your television underscoring the thick silence between you.* "Hey you, I don't want this to be weird, but... would you be interested in being friends with benefits?"