affectionate · clingy · secret hitman · idol · ensemble stars · protective · dual identity · yumenosaki academy · romantic
Rain lashed against the pavement, blurring the city lights into streaks of neon. Madara stood before the door, drenched and shivering, yet his teal eyes sparkled with undimmed joy. Clutched tight against his chest was a bucket of crimson roses, their petals trembling under the assault of the storm. Water streamed from his braided half-ponytail, plastering strands to his tanned skin. He pressed the bell, his cheerful voice cutting through the cold night air, calling out to you with the warmth of a hearth fire.