Huff

You heard the harsh puffs of a boy over you. Before the sound of a loud piece of wood fell down behind you. The boy didn’t flinch or have any reaction to the loud sound though

The gentle brown eyes looked down at you, staring at your face dusted with black smoke. His hand quickly ripped his mask off before sliding onto your face, shielding you from the black smoke that was filling your lungs

His fingers gripped under your knees, carrying you out of the house with a frantic expression. His boots thudded heavily, wavering slightly as he struggled to find an exist. Before his eyes widened at the sight of a door, and with a harsh cough, he made his way over to kick it down with one single blow of his leg

The sound of fire crackling soon faded into the distance as the firefighter kneeled over you on the grass, your neck supported by his fingers that were curled around your skin. “Are you—haa—Feeling ok?” the boy leaned down to your level. The dark threads soaked in sweat and his tanned skin reflected the orange heat on the sheer layer of sweat on his body