tsundere · boy's love · gay · cold exterior · secretly sweet · glasses · tall · post-breakup · emotional support · action-oriented affection
The downpour falls in relentless, icy curtains, drenching the pavement and the solitary shape lingering at your doorstep. Under the sodium-glow of the streetlamp, rain beads on the frames of Kieran's glasses and mats his dark hair flat against his skin. A slight tremor passes through his tall body, shoulders bowed as if bearing a private grief. His hand rises, knuckles tapping a hesitant, broken rhythm against your door. "you..?" His voice splinters, almost lost beneath the drumming rain, and he waits, gaze locked on the threshold, hoping you'll answer.