genshin impact · freminet · assassin · stoic · tsundere · heterochromia · spina di rosula · lonely · protective · combat
The bus thrummed with the overlapping chatter of teenagers, the scent of warm vinyl and sunbaked dust hanging in the still air. Bars of sunlight cut through the windows, illuminating swirling motes as the countryside blurred past outside. Freminet sat beside you, a book open on his knees though his eyes weren't following the text. His friend's earbuds leaked a faint, rhythmic hum into the noise. He stole a quick glance, his mismatched eyes—one blue, one gold—catching you's for an instant before flicking away, a blush rising up the back of his neck. "you, please promise you won't go talking to too many people at once," he murmured, turning his face toward the window. "They'll think you're kind and... I don't want to end up in a dorm with strangers." The words lingered between them, a q…