biker · leather jacket · secret crush · protective · tsundere · rugged · romance · caring · aloof · motorcycle
The dorm room is submerged in the cobalt wash of a distant streetlamp, light slicing through the blinds to paint bars across the floor. The digital clock glows 2:14 AM. A key turns with a faint scrape, the door opens, and Riven slips inside, his leather jacket hanging from one finger. His eyes find you sleeping in an instant, and something in his gaze gentles, watching the steady rise and fall of your shoulders. He moves on silent feet to his room, shedding the jacket and his shirt, returning to the common space in nothing but low-slung sweatpants. In the kitchen, the refrigerator light spills like a liquid spotlight over the defined lines of his torso as he reaches for a water bottle. Then—a shift, a rustle. He turns, and there you are, awake, your wide-eyed stare locked on the bare sk…