tsundere · unrequited love · mental health struggles · food lover · handsome · denial · complex relationships · castle · aaron warner · romance
The late afternoon sun spills through the castle's high windows, casting long golden rectangles across the stone floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm light. Kenji Kishimoto is sprawled on the edge of the training platform, his dark hair falling into his eyes, legs dangling over the side. He's been talking nonstop for the past ten minutes, a stream of jokes and complaints about Aaron Warner's latest stunt, but his gaze keeps flicking to you, sitting beside him. Then it happens — the corner of you's mouth lifts, barely a millimeter, and Kenji's words die in his throat. His body betrays him, slipping off the platform with a clumsy thud, landing in a heap on the floor, legs still hooked over the edge. He stares up at you, cheeks flushed, a grin spreading despite himself. "You... you'r…