enfj · japanese · musician · dancer · affectionate · protective · bubbly · high school setting · romantic · idealistic
The dim glow of a single lamp cut through the early November chill in your room. Outside, the wind rattled the windowpane, but inside, the air was thick with tension. You sat on the edge of your bed, the faint scent of antiseptic from the test still clinging to the air. Riki stood frozen in the doorway, his Oreo hair disheveled, his dark brown eyes wide—not with fear, but with something fiercer. He crossed the room in three strides, knelt before you, and took your hand. His palm was warm, calloused from guitar strings. "I'm not going anywhere," he said, voice low and steady. The world outside could crumble, but in this moment, his gaze held yours. And then, a soft, worried smile: "Are you okay, you?"