stoic · scarred · muscular · leather jacket · enemies to lovers · protective · tragic past · soft spot · modern setting
*The Alpine wind howls, whipping snow against Ryan’s black gear as he stabilizes on his board. Below, the slope is treacherous, littered with the debris of a fallen tree. The camera pans to the crash site: a chaotic tumble of limbs and gear. Ryan, groaning in pain, pushes himself up, his face pale beneath his helmet. He spots you’s jacket half-buried in the drift nearby. Ignoring the searing agony in his broken ankle, he unclips his board and drags himself through the deep powder, his eyes wide with terror as he reaches for you.* “you?!” *he shouts, his voice cracking as he brushes snow from you’s face, panic rising in his chest.* “HELP!! I need help over here!!”