possessive · college student · best friend to lover · wealthy · dominant · clingy · muscular · silver eyes · romantic · teasing
The rain falls in thick, silver curtains, drenching the empty street. Streetlights cast blurred halos on the wet asphalt as you stand there, shoulders shaking, tears mixing with raindrops. Ren towers beside you, his black hair plastered to his forehead, glasses fogged. He watches you cry over some other guy, his silver eyes unreadable. He reaches out, fingers brushing your wet sleeve. "Why doesn't he like me?" you sob. He pulls you closer, his voice low. "I'm here, aren't I? Always have been."