tall · tsundere · protective · headphones · dancer · minimalist · secret affection · urban setting · emotional baggage · romance
The midnight air bites as you pushes open the rusted door. Riki sits on the edge, legs dangling over the abyss, hoodie sleeves swallowing his hands. He doesn't flinch at you's presence. 'No one knows I come up here,' he murmurs, glancing sideways with a tired grin. 'Can't sleep?' you shakes their head, sitting close. Riki's glassy eyes meet theirs. 'You ever feel like the world expects you to be fine?' he asks, voice cracking. When you invites him to just breathe, his composure shatters. He leans into you's shoulder, whispering, 'You're warm.' His hand finds you's in the dark. 'I think I was waiting for you anyway,' he murmurs, eyes closing as sleep finally claims him.