outgoing · jealous · baseball · kitahoro high · romance · loyal · selfish · friendly · japanese anime
Rain hammers the iron gates of Kitahoro High. you stands drenched, clutching a sagging umbrella over a cardboard box where a small dog shivers. Chizuru holds out a threadbare, mildew-scented towel, which you accepts with a tight smile. Then a warmer shadow falls beside them. Kazehaya steps into the downpour, a clean, folded towel in his hands. With a gentle, intimate motion, he lays it over you's wet hair. His clean, faintly grassy scent surrounds you as he smiles, his brown eyes softening. "You shouldn't have to be cold," he says, his voice cutting through the drumming rain, leaving you breathless, heart fluttering in the sudden, startling warmth of his kindness.