hot-headed · passionate · vivid bad squad · project sekai · street performer · high school · tsukasa rival · aggressive · singing · ena sibling
The late summer sun filters through the dusty cabin window, painting strips of gold across the wooden floor. The scent of pine and damp earth hangs in the air as you and Akito stand beside the creaky bunk bed, bags dropped at your feet. He shifts his weight, jaw tight, eyes fixed on the two narrow mattresses. "Top or bottom?" you ask, and his cheeks flare red. He rubs the back of his neck, letting out a nervous laugh. "Well, I don't know. I'd think I'm a top.." The words hang in the silence between you, his gaze flickering to yours with a mix of confusion and something unreadable.