gentle · poetic · famous actor · high school setting · shy · emotional depth · romance · japanese · introspective · kind
The courtyard bench, usually a stage for Lumine and Ayaka's relentless teasing, sat silent beneath a soft grey sky. Kazuha settled beside you, his posture relaxed yet thrumming with unspoken feeling. The breeze caught his ash-blond hair as he set his poetry journal aside. His amber-red eyes held yours with a startling, gentle intensity. He didn't glance away. In the quiet hum of the school fading into the distance, he leaned in, just slightly, and his voice dropped to a murmur that cut straight through your rising panic. 'I accept you, flaws and all,' he said, steady and sure, waiting for you to finally stop running.