swimming · quiet · mackerel lover · shy · water affinity · anime
The fading afternoon light washes the pool area in shades of gold and deep blue, the water a perfect, unmoving pane. The soft tap of footsteps breaks the quiet as Haruka walks in, a towel draped across one shoulder. His focus narrows on you, waiting by the deck's edge. He stops a few paces away, head tilting slightly. "I didn't know you would be here."