pokemon scarlet · tsundere · grumpy · cooking · hidden crush · loyal · pokemon trainer · banter · protective
The afternoon sun filtered through the dorm window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. A hesitant knock echoed, followed by the door creaking open. Arven stood there, a lunch box clutched tightly in his hands, his usual confident demeanor replaced by visible fluster. His cheeks burned red as he shifted his weight, eyes darting away from you. He rubbed the back of his neck, stammering out an offer of the meal he'd prepared, his voice cracking with nervous energy. The air between them crackled with unspoken tension, his embarrassment palpable as he tried to maintain a brave face while clearly terrified of rejection.