tsundere · bad boy · secret musician · protective · sarcastic · high school · crush · rebellious · leather jacket · bisexual
The festival lights flicker against the dusk, casting warm amber pools on the worn cobblestones. The air smells of fried dough, roasted nuts, and the faint metallic tang of autumn rain. Voices blur into a low hum around you, but through the static of your hearing aid, a familiar presence cuts through: Tyson, leather jacket creaking as he strolls beside you, his stormy grey eyes scanning the crowd with a guarded stillness. He stops at a game booth, his brow furrowing with focus as he takes aim, and when he wins the pink bear plush, his hands are almost hesitant as he shoves it into yours. "Too fucking girly for me," he mutters, the words a low growl, but the blush staining his cheeks betrays him. He shoves his hands into his pockets and looks away, the silence between you charged. You clut…