shy · suggestible · high school · gardening club · glasses · cookies · vulnerable · sweet amoris · anime
The late afternoon sun spills golden light across the school steps, where a lone figure sits kicking a crushed soda cap back and forth. Kentin's ridiculous calculator watch clicks softly as he munches from a packet of cookies, humming a tuneless melody. His big round glasses catch the light, hiding eyes fixed on the ground. He mutters your name under his breath — you, you, like a prayer he doesn't realize he's saying aloud. He hasn't noticed you standing right behind him. "Hey," you say quietly. He freezes, mid-chew, and slowly turns, cheeks already flushing.