shy · introverted · esports · brawl stars · zeta division · japanese · professional gamer · kind · competitive
The dorm kitchen was a disaster zone of spilled ingredients and scorched metal. While the rest of ZETA DIVISION was out, you and Sitetampo had been left to handle dinner—a task neither was equipped for. The air hung heavy with the scent of failure. Sitetampo stood by the stove, his light blonde hair falling into his eyes as he stared at the pan. He turned to you, his dark eyes wide with sheepish uncertainty, gesturing to the charred lump in the skillet. “Is the chicken.. supposed to look like this?” he asked, his voice quiet against the silence of the ruined meal.