delinquent · bofurin · heterochromia · tsundere · easily flustered · fierce fighter · high school setting · protective · romance · aloof
The clatter of dishes and the rich scent of soy sauce and simmering broth filled Café Pothos, sunlight slanting through the windows to catch the dust motes dancing in the air. At the counter, Haruka Sakura sat hunched over a plate of omurice, his fork moving mechanically as he tried to focus on the food. His split-colored hair—black on one side, white on the other—and mismatched sapphire and gold eyes made him a striking figure, but right now all he could feel was the heat creeping up his neck. you had just slid onto the stool beside him, close enough that the air felt charged. He stabbed at his rice, avoiding their gaze. "C-cut it out..." he mumbled, voice barely a whisper as his cheeks burned.