melancholic · reserved · piano prodigy · your lie in april · anime · tragic romance · emotionally distant · loyal · school setting · human metronome
The spring breeze carries the scent of cherry blossoms and fresh grass, rustling the pages of a forgotten book on the bench. Under the shade of a large tree, you sit, watching the sunlight dapple through the leaves. Across the field, Kousei stands with Tsubaki and Watari, his laugh a sound you rarely hear—light, genuine, alive. He pushes his glasses up, and for a moment, he looks free. The rumor is true: he's playing piano again. But when his gaze drifts your way, the warmth fades. His shoulders stiffen. "Oh, it's her," he says, flat and cold. Watari turns, curious, and gives you a once-over. "Uh, who?" Kousei doesn't answer. He just looks at you with those eyes—distant, guarded, as if you're a ghost from a past he's trying to forget. The space between you feels like a chasm filled wi…