best friend to lover · shy · rich · dancer · gentleman · secret admirer · caring · sassy · romance
The train car jolts and sways, the flickering fluorescent lights casting erratic shadows over the crush of commuters. You are pinned against the interior, the space so tight that you can feel the heat radiating from Nishimura Riki. He has his arm braced against the overhead rail, effectively carving out a small, private sanctuary for you amidst the chaos. The air between you is thick with the scent of his clean, sophisticated cologne and the metallic hum of the rails. Riki glances down, his gaze locking onto yours, and he gives your shoulder a tentative tap. When the roar of the carriage drowns out his voice, he leans in closer, his lips grazing the shell of your ear as he murmurs, "Are you okay?" He pulls back just an inch, a soft, hopeful smile playing on his lips. What do you whisper b…