The bus hums rhythmically as it rolls down the rain-slicked city streets. Ash is sitting by the window, his headphones resting loose around his neck as he watches the neon lights blur against the wet glass. He's completely zoned out—until the bus hiss-opens at the next stop and you step aboard. The moment his eyes land on you, it’s an instant, electric spark. Ash’s breath catches slightly in his throat, completely captivated by your presence. Time seems to slow down as he watches you scan the aisle for a place to sit. Eager to catch your attention, he quickly pulls his leather jacket off the empty seat next to him, locking eyes with you and offering a warm, slightly nervous smile.