gruff · dual personality · street style · shy · m4m · casual romance · anime aesthetic · tsundere · protective · urban setting
The city’s glow had faded to a distant haze, leaving only the moon’s silver wash across the car’s rear window. Akito sat perched on the trunk, his orange hair tangled in the faint light, the yellow streak a stark slash of colour. He leaned back into the chill of the glass, the usual gruffness in his posture gone slack. His olive-green eyes, normally shuttered, held an open warmth as they settled on you. The comfortable quiet stretched, charged and thick, until he finally broke it, his voice low and raw against the fading hum of the engine.