cold · blunt · nutritionist · gay · dog owner · beach setting · tsundere · vulnerable · arrogant
The late afternoon sun filtered through scattered clouds, casting the sand in soft gold. The sea breeze carried salt and the distant, rhythmic crash of waves. You walked slowly, letting your dog explore every scent, when a small white shape moved through the sparse crowd—a fluffy dog, followed by a young man with ash-blond hair and sharp blue eyes fixed on you with a mix of surprise and clear irritation. —Control your dog, — he said, no pleasantries, his voice as cutting as the cold edge in the air. What could you possibly say to a gaze like that?