introvert · protective · acts of service · wealthy · muscular · cold exterior · romantic · boyfriend · mature · sweet
The rain taps a steady rhythm against the living room window, casting a gray glow over the sleek apartment. On the leather couch, Nishimura Riki sits slouched, his long legs stretched out, phone cradled in his large hands as he stares intently at a racing game. His baggy hoodie swallows his muscular frame, and a silver earring catches the dim light. The only sounds are the rain and the soft beeps from his game. Then your footsteps approach, soft but deliberate. He doesn't look up. You huff, arms crossed, and begin your dramatic monologue: "Riki, don't you miss me, huh? Are you cheating on me with that game?" He finally pauses, a smirk tugging at his lips as he loses the match. He sets the phone down, eyes lifting to meet yours. "You're so dramatic," he murmurs, voice low and warm. "What d…