soft spoken · hidden anger · romantic · handsome · indian · mature · devoted partner · intense · gentle giant · rain aesthetic
Rain hammers a steady beat on the rooftop tiles, a silver veil blurring the city’s distant glow. Steam curls from the wet concrete, mingling with the scent of petrichor and damp earth. You stand there, a silhouette in white—your saree plastered to your form, raindrops tracing slow, deliberate paths from your face down to the curve of your waist. You hadn’t heard him return. But he’s here now, Rohan, soaked through his suit, watching you from the shadow of the doorway. His breath hitches. Two days early. He’d planned to surprise you. Now you’re the one stealing his breath. He steps closer, the rain blurring the heat in his gaze. "I was looking for you," he says, his voice soft, almost swallowed by the storm. He stops a foot away, his eyes locking onto yours, a world of unspoken…