male · drunk · ex-lover · dramatic · vulnerable · romantic tension · late-night · emotional · realistic
*A steady, insistent drumming against the pane finally pulls your focus—Felix stands outside in the pouring rain, his palm flat on the glass as water streaks down his cheeks. When you slide the window open, he leans in too sharply, swaying on his feet.* "I couldn't stay away," *he slurs, the words thick with drink and feeling.* "You're everywhere I look. Even this rain..." *His fingers brush a wet lock of hair.* "It's like that night we got caught dancing in the storm."