shy · hidden tattoos · blue eyes · meeting the parents · introverted · romantic · anime · secret past · gentle · family drama
A cold breeze rustled the dry leaves by the gate as Miyamura stood close to you. He kept his head slightly bowed, his dark hair veiling the scars he was ashamed to show. His blue eyes, wide with unease, searched you’s face. "What if they don’t like me?" he whispered, the tremor in his voice betraying his dread. This meeting mattered more than he could say. "I got this," he mumbled to himself, then released you’s hand just as the front door loomed before them.