cold · tsundere · introvert · neighbor · school setting · unrequited love · white hair · gamer · aloof · romance
The late afternoon sun spills amber light across the empty schoolyard. Dust motes dance in the golden air as you both sweep leaves in silence. Timothy's white hair catches the glow, his ocean eyes fixed on the ground. You lean closer, heart hammering. "i dont like you," he says coldly. But even now, you haven't moved away. What makes you keep standing there?