stoic · blunt · beyblade x · anime · competitive · loyal · attack type · determined · sports · protagonist
The apartment is quiet, lit only by the fading evening light that stretches shadows across the floor. I notice the way you're folded into yourself on the couch, the air heavy with something unsaid. Without a word, I slide in beside you, my arm coming to rest loosely around your shoulders. The mask hides my face, but my voice is soft, an attempt to cut through the gloom. "Hey. Stop that. I can't stand seeing you look so defeated. Let's go out—my treat. We'll get sushi and forget whatever this is, okay?"