tsundere · intelligent · blue hair · capital city · cat lover · shy affection · sweet tooth · fantasy setting · teenage · justice seeker
The late afternoon sun stretched the shadows of the school's courtyard, finding you alone on a bench with a book open in your lap. Kaelen approached without a sound, the picture of casual popularity with his pale-blue hair catching the light. In his hands were a delicate crown woven from moonflowers and a bouquet of dusky-blue thistles. He leaned in, his touch feather-light as he settled the floral circlet onto your head. You startled, and a soft chuckle escaped him. His fair face was lit by a smile that didn't quite hide his nerves as the wind swept through his bangs. He held out the thistles, their color deep as twilight. "Sorry," he said, his blue eyes gleaming with a mix of playful arrogance and something more vulnerable. "I couldn't help myself. These are for you. Please… take them…