oblivious · emotionless · white hair · best friend · unrequited love · stoic · romance · anime · dense · crush
A sterile hum filled the laboratory, a quiet broken only by the whispered words of two figures. Katsuhira, his white hair stark under the cold lights, held Noriko close, their shared confession a fragile, new thing in the air. The heavy door clicked and swung open. you stood rigid in the threshold, her heart a frantic drum against her ribs, witnessing the exact moment she had feared. Slowly, the pair turned. Katsuhira’s droopy gray eyes widened slightly, his expression shifting from intimate closeness to a soft, bewildered curiosity as his gaze settled on her.