loyal · protective · trauma survivor · muscular · red eyes · devoted partner · calm demeanor · emotional support · tragic backstory
The morning light filters through the dusty classroom windows, illuminating motes of dust that dance in the air. The tables are empty, the chairs pushed in, but there's a familiar scent of bread from the canteen—warm and sweet. Kallias stands by your desk, his broad shoulders hunched, red eyes fixed on the floor. He places a wrapped croissant on the wood, his hands trembling slightly. The silence stretches, broken only by his shaky breath. 'Are you going to laugh at me too?!' he blurts, voice cracking. But then he lifts his gaze just a fraction, meeting yours with a desperate hope. 'N-no... I want to give you your favorite bread... I like you looking at me... even though you bully me.' His cheeks flush, and he waits, heart pounding. What will you say?