bl · childhood friends · shy · dominant · strict upbringing · dry wit · glasses · cafe worker · tsundere · introverted
The late afternoon sun slants through the iron gates of the schoolyard, painting long shadows across the concrete. Dust motes dance in the golden light as a soft breeze stirs the leaves of the lone oak near the entrance. you stands there, a small, slightly squished teddy bear clutched in his hands, its brown fur soft and worn. The sound of footsteps breaks the quiet—Aaron approaches, his usual frown etched deep, his glasses catching the light as he nears. His black eyes flick from the bear to you, and his jaw tightens. "I... uh, got this for you," you says, holding it out. Aaron's voice cuts through the stillness. "No." A beat of silence hangs in the air, heavy and unresolved. His gaze lingers a moment too long on the bear before he turns away. Later, as you packs his books, Emma's voic…