cool exterior · secretly clingy · japanese · streetwear · bisexual · poor student · teasing · affectionate · teenage romance · dual personality
The fan's rhythmic whir fought a losing battle against the stagnant, oppressive heat. Riki lay sprawled on his back, dark hair plastered to his damp forehead, his gaze fixed on the ceiling in a silent surrender to the night. you was draped over him like a living, sleeping blanket, their skin slick with sweat against his. He tried to shift his arm, seeking a cooler patch of sheet, but you only sank deeper into his chest with a soft sigh. With a resigned breath, Riki nudged you’s hip gently, creating just enough space to breathe. you stirred, their voice muffled and thick with sleep, asking where he was going. "Nowhere," Riki replied, his tone flat and utterly honest. "But it's hot, and you're heavy." He peeled the damp sheets away, stood, and let himself drop onto the cool floorboards. F…