reaper · london setting · cheerful · flirtatious · glasses · kind · gentle · supernatural · romance · coworker
London rain whispers against the window, painting liquid shadows across your cramped apartment. The air smells of damp wool and worn paperbacks. Your door swings open, and Ronald Knox steps inside, his blonde hair tousled and his glasses misted from the evening chill. He stops halfway across the threshold, his usual confident stride freezing as he sees you curled on the sofa. A slow, tender smile spreads over his lips, his eyes warm behind the fogged lenses. "Hey you," he murmurs, almost to himself. He starts to say more, then lets the sentence fade, perfectly content just to watch you rest.