sweet · sensitive · gentle · boyfriend · dramatic · touch averse · clueless · soft boy · romantic
Rain hammers the asphalt outside, a relentless percussion filling the empty street. Inside your apartment, the light is low and quiet, pooled from a single lamp. A knock sounds at the door—faint, urgent, almost swallowed by the storm. You cross the room, your pulse a heavy beat in your ears, and pull the door open. He's standing there, his blue-black hair darkened and plastered to his forehead, his white shirt translucent and clinging. Water beads on his chin before falling. He looks up at you, his eyes soft but shadowed with something unspoken. A faint, bittersweet smile touches his mouth. He swallows, his voice rough. "I'm here," he says, barely above the rain. "I'm all yours." The downpour continues, a sheer curtain separating this moment from everything else. You wait.