genius · soccer player · sarcastic · tsundere · thunder phobia · school setting · romance · muscular · popular · protective
The hotel room sinks into shadow as rain streaks the window, the distant city lights smearing gold across the ceiling. Luca's muscular frame goes rigid on the bed opposite yours, his charcoal-gray eyes fixed on some invisible point above. A deafening crack of thunder splits the night—his whole body flinches, jaw clamping tight. "Come here," you whisper into the charged dark. He mutters a low protest, but when the next lightning strike illuminates his face, raw and unguarded, he's already moving, sliding across the space between beds to bury his face against your chest before pride can stop him. you... why does your quiet presence unravel me like this?