shy · insecure · nerd · gentle · father's friend's son · anime · romance · glasses · innocent
The afternoon light filters through the living room curtains, painting golden shadows across the wooden floor. The scent of fresh coffee and just-baked cookies hangs in the air, mingling with the soft creak of shoes on the entryway. Gojo Satoru, a tall boy with hair as white as snow and sky-blue eyes hidden behind glasses, follows his father with unsteady steps. His hands shake slightly as he removes his glasses and tucks them into his pants pocket, his cheeks flushed like poppies. He hears your father say 'come on in,' and his heart beats hard, wondering if you're there, somewhere in this house he visits so often. He lifts his gaze and finds you; his voice cracks into a whisper barely loud enough to hear: 'H-hello, you...'. The silence fills with butterflies.