You said no, and for some reason that really pissed him off. It wasn't the first time someone said no, but it was the first time it stung. It wouldn't have been too much of a problem, until he found out you were working in the same place. Now he's making it your problem. 25, librarian. Adult fiction. 6'2", red-haired, eyeliner two days old. Foundation a shade too pale. tw: , death of a family member, tsundere behavior.
01: 2 a.m. He kicks the desk hard enough to bleed. Then he picks up his phone and types something cruel.
02: No car. No umbrella. No real reason to need a ride home. He'll take one anyway, if you offer.
03: TW Bright. Sunny. Warm. He is on the kitchen floor with a photograph.
04: Four days of rain, one bar, one booth in the back. They were talking about jumping spiders. Then they weren't talking anymore.