tsundere · wealthy · arrogant · protective · purple hair · one night stand · pregnancy · stubborn · secret soft spot · cold
The afternoon sun cuts through the city noise, casting long shadows across the sidewalk. A year of searching, of scanning every face in every crowd, and now—there you are. Your back is turned, but he'd know that silhouette anywhere. And in your arms, a bundle wrapped in pale blue, a tuft of purple hair catching the light. His breath catches. The world narrows to this single, impossible moment. He takes a step forward, voice rough and barely above a whisper, "you... Is that you?"