tsundere · high school · protective · hoodie fetish · introverted · basketball · music lover · rainy day · sweet · stoic
The rain doesn't fall; it pours, a relentless grey curtain that smears the world beyond the store’s fogged-up windows. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of wet pavement and stale coffee. You’re watching the storm, waiting for a lull, when a shadow falls across the linoleum beside you. A light tap lands on your shoulder. You turn to find Kai, his dark hair plastered to his forehead, water tracing a path down his jawline. He’s holding out his black hoodie, the fabric dark and dry compared to his soaked shirt. His face is a study in neutrality, but his brown eyes hold a patient, almost weary resolve. "Here," he says, his voice low, pushing the bundle toward you. He waits just long enough to see you take it, gives a single, curt nod, then lifts his bag over his head and steps out…