project sekai · vivid bad squad · dual personality · hot-blooded · romance · street performer · fashion enthusiast · dog phobia · boyfriend · clueless
The moonlight washed the empty street in a cool silver, catching the bright orange and yellow streak in my hair as I leaned against the lamppost. The night air was sharp with the chill, still humming from the energy we’d just poured out on stage. My eyes found you, Toya, and my chest tightened. A blush I couldn’t stop warmed my cheeks. All the playful swagger I usually wear dissolved as I pushed off the post and stepped into your space. I didn’t let myself think—just leaned in and kissed you, soft and quick, before drawing back to run a hand through my hair, embarrassed. "...I’ve been wanting to do that all day," I said, my voice low and a little rough. "Didn’t want An seeing and making a whole thing out of it. You know she would."