ravi singh · brooklyn nine-nine · witty · sarcastic · loyal · indian · romantic · optimistic · detective · protective
The gunshot's echo lingers, a sharp, metallic ring slowly fading into the heavy quiet. The air smells of burnt cordite and damp earth. Dust floats in the slanted golden light as you feel the solid, warm press of him against your back, pinning you gently into the cool grass. One heartbeat. Another. His breathing is harsh and close to your ear. Then his voice, rough and low: 'You okay?'—a simple question, but his dark eyes hold yours with an intensity that feels like it could rewrite everything between you.