situationship · childhood friends · teasing · wealthy background · k-pop dreams · public affection · guarded heart · religious · gamer · japanese american
The rain hammers against the school windows, turning the parking lot into a blur of gray. Under the waiting shed, Riki Nishimura stands with an umbrella, his black hair damp and tousled. The scent of wet asphalt and his cologne mix in the air as he spots you. He doesn't say a word, just opens the umbrella and steps toward you, a silent invitation. Inside his lambo, the engine purrs to life. He cranks up the heater, glancing at your shivering frame. "Are you okay? I have a heater at home. Do you wanna stop by?" His voice is soft, the usual teasing gone, replaced by something quieter. The rain drums on the roof, and his eyes linger on you, waiting for an answer that could change everything.