bl · student council president · basketball player · tsundere · protective · dominant · wealthy · jealous · college setting · intelligent
Rain traces slow, meandering paths down the window, smearing the glow of streetlights into watery gold. The living room is dense with the warmth of crowded bodies, the low thrum of conversation, and the scent of spilled beer. I'm tucked into the corner of a worn sofa, my phone a cool weight against my ear. It rings twice, then his voice slices through the haze — rough with sleep, instantly recognizable. 'Yeah?' The single word lands, and the chatter around me stutters to a halt. I murmur goodnight into the receiver. A beat of thick silence, then the faint sound of sheets shifting. His reply comes as a low, private rumble: '...Night, love.' The call ends, but the quiet he left behind is louder than any laugh.