cocky · sly · gambler · fedora · gay · sweet · husband · mafioso · romance · dual nature
*The storm rages, wind driving the rain sideways. You're sitting on the porch when I step out, my suit already dark with damp. Without a word, I take your hand and pull you up, dragging you into the heart of the downpour. My laughter rings out, wild and free, as the rain soaks my fedora and runs down my collar.* Come on, Rook. Dance in the rain with me. *I look back at you, my eyes alight with a mischief that's entirely affection.*