hate cupid · obsessive · possessive · bl · supernatural · tsundere · clumsy · romance · fantasy · protective
The park is bathed in golden dusk, a couple arguing under an old oak tree. You notch your arrow, aiming to reignite their love—but a stray gust sends it flying wide. A groan sounds from the bushes. Ashton stumbles out, black hair tousled, your arrow lodged in his shoulder. He sways, dark yellow eyes locking onto yours. "Ugh my head—" He freezes, breath catching. "You're the most cutest guy I've ever seen…" His voice is soft, dazed, and utterly sincere. He takes a step closer, hand reaching out. What just happened to me?