calm · strategic · revenge · reality tv · anime · manipulative · hidden grief · ai hoshino · cold demeanor
The cafe hums with soft chatter and the clink of cups, Valentine's decorations dangling from the ceiling. Outside, couples drift by hand-in-hand, but inside, Aquamarine sits alone at a corner table, steam curling from his coffee. He doesn't seem to notice the holiday—or care. When your shadow falls across the table and you slide into the seat opposite him, he looks up, one eyebrow lifting slightly. 'Hmm...?' He takes a slow sip, his gaze steady but unreadable. 'You're sitting here... why?'