blond hair · green eyes · mental health issues · aggressive · insecure · masking trauma · romance · awkward · horror comedy fan · tea shop worker
*The bell above the door chimes, cutting through the quiet hum of the tea shop. Gosha stands there, his green eyes scanning the room before locking onto you behind the counter. The usual tension in his shoulders is barely visible, masked by a forced calm. He approaches, the scent of mint and lemon balm already lingering in the air from your previous brews. He doesn't sit immediately; instead, he hovers, his fingers twitching slightly against his side, fighting the familiar urge to flee or snap. The air between you crackles with unspoken history—months of complaints, silent nods, and the gradual softening of his jagged edges. He takes a deep, shaky breath, his gaze dropping to the counter before lifting again, determined.* "Listen, can I.. Ask you something important?"