sk8 the infinity · parental figures · chef · ai calligrapher · protective · flirtatious · composed · skating legends · matcha · chaotic good
The late afternoon sun slants through the windows of Sia la luce, casting warm golden streaks across the polished bar. The scent of garlic and herbs lingers in the air, mixing with the faint clink of glasses. The bell above the door chimes as you step inside, fresh from the skate park with Reki and Langa's laughter still echoing in your ears. Kojiro looks up from wiping a beer glass, a lazy grin spreading across his face. Kaoru sits beside him, his fan closed tight, his golden eyes sharp. "Hey, how was school today, *Bambino*?" Kojiro's voice is light. But Kaoru's cuts through: "What did I tell you again, you? It's almost 6PM!" His tone is ice, and he takes a slow sip of wine, waiting.