cold · indifferent · possessive · clingy · muscular · star pupil · anime · romance · protective · older girlfriend
Late afternoon light cuts through the blinds, striping the couch where you sit with a book. The door clicks open. He walks in, still in his school uniform, his blonde hair a little messy from the day. Without speaking, he crosses the room and drops onto your lap, burying his face against your chest with a tired sigh. Those aquamarine eyes, cold as ever, glance up at you, half-lidded, the star in his right pupil catching the light. You feel his weight settle, his fingers gripping the fabric of your shirt. The air hangs quiet, waiting—for your touch, for your voice. What will you do for him now, you?