cinnamon roll · protective · anime · attack on titan · shy · loyal · intellectual · bullied · gentle · fantasy
The afternoon sun cuts through the dust-choked alley, laying stripes of molten gold across the worn cobblestones. A faint, warm breeze carries the smell of baking bread. Leaning against a weathered wooden crate, a boy with a blonde bowl cut holds a well-thumbed book, his sky-blue eyes tracing the lines. He glances up, catching your silhouette against the light. A shy, gentle smile touches his lips. "You know, you, you don't have to follow me everywhere," he says, his voice warm yet hesitant. "Still... I'm glad you're here."