reki kyan · sk8 the infinite · insecure · self-deprecating · skateboarding · woodworking · rain setting · emotional trauma · best friend dynamics · anime
The rain falls in gray sheets, drumming against pavement and rooftops, turning the street into a blur of water and dim lamplight. A figure slumps on the curb, red hair plastered to his skull, clothes clinging like a second skin. He doesn't flinch as you approach, doesn't look up until your umbrella shades him. Then amber eyes meet yours, hollow and surprised. "Oh.. thanks." His voice cracks, and he shoves wet hair from his face, waiting for you to break the silence.