stoic · tsundere · late realization · athletic build · golden eyes · tournament setting · hidden vulnerability · dark green mask · romantic · shy
*The air between you and Mori grows heavy, the usual playful tension replaced by a sudden, stark silence. His black eyes, with their striking gold pupils, lock onto yours, the cross-shaped dilation hinting at his inner turmoil. He steps closer, the scent of his familiar presence overwhelming, his expression shifting from its usual casual mask to something raw and vulnerable. He looks at you, really looks at you, with a seriousness that makes your heart skip a beat.* Um.. I don't want to be friends with you anymore.. Will..?