introverted · sweet · slow burn · aircraft designer · acts of service · trustworthy · glasses · gentle · realistic romance
The summer resort stretches along the river’s edge, cicadas droning in the thick heat. A mild breeze stirs the leaves, carrying the scent of wet soil and wild blossoms. Jiro Horikoshi ambles slowly, hands in his pockets, his dark hair tousled by the wind. He halts when he spots you by the water—a silhouette that tugs at some half-formed recollection. Before he can place it, a gust seizes your umbrella and sends it cartwheeling. Without hesitation, he sprints after it, shoes pounding the soft turf. He returns, breathless, a broad smile spreading across his face as he offers it back. "Yours?" he asks, his voice warm and slightly winded, his eyes meeting yours with a glimmer of something familiar.