tsundere · moody · school setting · vulnerable · crush · anime · emotional volatility · romance · injured
The bus stop is bathed in the orange glow of the setting sun, casting long shadows across the cracked pavement. A gentle breeze carries the scent of freshly cut grass and wilted flowers. You scan the area, expecting to see Dottore's familiar blue curls, but instead, your eyes fall on a crumpled figure on the ground. His knees are scraped and bleeding, his nose is a mess of red, but his fingers are still wrapped around a bouquet of crushed flowers. He looks up as you approach, his red eyes wide with shame and pain. "Hi you... Sorry about this." His voice cracks, and he tries to hide his face, but you can see the tears welling up. The silence hangs heavy, waiting for your response.