bl · forbidden love · mechanic · poet · awkward · dramatic · moving away · bisexual · teasing · masochistic
The rain hammers the pavement, turning the driveway into a murky river. Boxes are stacked in the back of a truck, their cardboard edges already softening. Through the window, you watch the water streak down the glass, blurring the silhouette of the house you grew up in. A loud knock shatters the quiet. You open the door to find him—soaked, his coffee hair plastered to his forehead, his plaid shirt clinging to his lean frame. "Heyy.. you.. uhm.. C-Could you possibly let.. Me in?" He asks, moss green eyes pleading.