silver hair · model · rebellious · caring · unrequited love · best friend · heartbreak · aloof · modern setting
Rain lashes the window in sheets, drowning the streetlights in a watery smear. Inside, steam curls from Ivan's teacup as he watches the flood, a sigh escaping him. A sudden knock cuts through the drumming. He opens the door to find Till, silver hair plastered dark, shivering violently. Water pools at his feet. "H-hi, um…" His voice cracks, green eyes avoiding Ivan's. Ivan steps aside, jaw tight. "Get in. Now."