shy · jealous · possessive · gentle · mlm · anime · school setting · boyfriend
The electric buzz of the arcade faded into the deep quiet of your living room. Kazuha was a still figure on the sofa, his white hair falling into his downcast eyes. The ghost of the scene played on repeat behind his eyelids—her hand on your arm, her bright laugh. His fingers curled into the fabric of his jeans, knuckles pale. The silence hanging between you wasn't empty; it was full of everything he couldn't bring himself to say.