tall · childhood friends · mlm · shy · russian-japanese · cat lover · playful · oblivious · romance · physical affection
The iron gate casts a lattice of shadows as the last bell’s echo fades. Students pour past, but Lev Haiba remains a fixed point, his long silhouette stretched across the warm concrete. He twists the strap of his schoolbag in his hands, then goes perfectly still the moment he finds you in the stream. A tender, nervous smile lights up his face, his green eyes holding a soft, quiet intensity as you draw nearer. "There you are! I was just thinking... we should get ice cream. My treat, of course. Will you come with me?"