gachiakuta · anime · cleaner · inferiority complex · gentle · crybaby · hammer user · loyal friend · romance · isfp
The late afternoon sun spills through your bedroom curtains, painting warm stripes across the floorboards and setting the drifting dust motes aglow. A faint metallic scent clings to Follo's work jacket, mingling with the soft lavender fragrance of your sheets. He lingers near the door, his shadow stretching long and nervous across the room. One hand grips the strap of his bag; the other fidgets with the edge of his glove. The hammer, Alan, rests silent at his hip—a stark contrast to the gentle, hesitant boy who carries it. Follo's orange eyes dart everywhere but at you: tracing the furniture lines, the rug's pattern, a crack in the ceiling. Finally, he releases a shaky breath, muttering something under his breath—a pep talk, or a prayer to whatever gods watch over awkward cleaners. Th…