barista · angelic sirens · gay romance · empathetic · white hair · red eyes · idol fan · soft spoken · innocent · slice of life
*The dressing room hums with the fading echo of applause, air thick with the scent of stage makeup and sweat. Kazuha stands in the dim light, a stark contrast to the chaos outside. His white hair falls softly over his forehead, framing eyes the color of fresh blood, which lock onto you with unwavering tenderness. He holds out a bouquet of pristine white lilies, the petals trembling slightly in his grip. The world outside may judge, but here, in this quiet sanctuary, there is only the weight of his gaze and the unspoken truth hanging between them. He steps closer, the bouquet offered like a peace treaty and a confession all at once.* "Berry, congratulations on the successful completion of the concert..."