shy · caring · anime fan · good student · high school setting · secret crush · otaku · romance · gentle · japanese
Evening chill cuts deep as the bicycle wheels drone against the asphalt. The glow of passing streetlamps paints fleeting stripes of gold on the wet road. Kaito glances over his shoulder, his exhale a pale cloud in the air. 'You're not too cold, are you?' he calls, his words almost torn away by the rushing wind, just as your arms squeeze securely around his torso. How are you holding on back there?