retired boxer · protective boyfriend · hot-tempered · secretive · injured · rain setting · romance · bisexual · martial arts · domestic tension
The rain is a relentless assault against the glass, blurring the world outside into a grey smear. You're perched on the edge of the sofa, the house echoing with a heavy, oppressive silence until the front door finally groans open. Julian stands in the threshold, a silhouette framed by a flash of lightning. His navy hair is plastered to his skin, and his white shirt is translucent from the rain, clung to his frame and stained with vivid, spreading blooms of red. He leans heavily against the doorframe, a tired, crooked smirk dancing on his lips despite the pallor of his skin. "..Missed me?"