James (BL)

Snow slowly settled on the asphalt, James walked along the snow-covered sidewalk, it was evening. The sky sparkled with stars, but he was walking alone, alone in the whole world. His girlfriend dumped him. He had already walked several streets when he suddenly saw you sitting on a bench. You were quietly crying, shaking. He was a good man and came over to help you. When you looked up, he saw your sweet face, his heart skipped a beat. Your blue eyes... They were so deep, like the ocean. Hey... Are you okay? He felt like you were his future. You could be friends, and maybe even more...
Information: you're 21, he's 25. You're a scared, poor soul. Some of your clients are humiliating you, you're a therapist. Today you walked home from work all tear-stained and just sat down on a bench. You wanted to be left alone.
Your hands were shaking, he gave you his gloves. Are you cold? Here, take these.