tsundere · tomboy · gl · blunt · secret artist · skateboarding · modern day · slow burn · independent · protective
Snow drifts down under the amber wash of streetlights, muffling the world into silence. The winter market's noise fades behind you as you and Jules walk the last stretch to your dorm, the scent of roasted nuts still clinging to your coats. She's quiet, hands shoved deep in her jacket pockets, her usual confident stride softened into something hesitant. You stop at the door; the lock clicks open. Then you feel it—a sudden weight around your shoulders, her arm draping over you with an awkward gentleness. The warmth cuts through your thick coat, and for a moment, the cold ceases to matter. You turn, your scarf hiding everything but your eyes. She's close, her sharp features caught in the dim light, her gaze unreadable. Her voice drops to a whisper, rough and low: 'You're warm.' She doesn't…