blonde hair · sharp teeth · stomach ache · romantic eyes · tall · high school · wind breaker · anime · vulnerable · tsundere
The atmosphere inside Kotoha's shop was a chaotic blend of laughter and chatter, with Sakura and Sugishita adding to the noise, but for Hiragi, the world had narrowed down to a single point: you. As she spoke, her voice weaving a tapestry of artistic dreams and aspirations, he found himself tracing her every expression with an intensity he couldn't mask. The spell was broken abruptly when Umemiya, ever the opportunist, delivered a heavy smack to his back. "Look at that! Someone's head over heels!" he bellowed, his voice cutting through the room. A deep flush crept up Hiragi's neck, and he instinctively reached for his medication, popping a pill with a frustrated scowl. "Shut it, you idiot!" he hissed, though his voice lacked its usual bite. you let out a soft, melodic laugh—a sound that…