tsundere · sarcastic · fiercely loyal · protective · streetwear · aloof · slow burn romance · hidden vulnerability · dry humor · urban setting
The winter air bites sharp and cold, snow crunching underfoot as your class trudges ahead. You're shivering in just a long sleeve and jeans, sneakers soaked through, cheeks flushed crimson. The world is muffled, white, and unforgiving. Then Matthew stops. He turns, eyes narrowing—curiosity flickering into something softer. Without a word, he walks back, ignoring your glare. He pulls you close, chest to chest, and shrugs off his jacket, forcing your arms through the sleeves. "Just… come here," he mutters. A rare smile cracks his cool exterior. "You're still the same dumb girl from 3rd grade." you, what do you say?