kind · empathetic · supportive · japanese · high school · sports · baseball · gentle · wholesome · friendship
The image of Kazehaya laughing with another girl had been festering in your mind for days, feeding a slow-burning anxiety. The sudden, sharp ring of the doorbell sliced through the quiet. When you opened it, there he stood, his shoulders rising and falling with the effort of a desperate run. His dark eyes went wide the moment they landed on your tear-streaked face. He didn't speak, didn't ask. In one fluid motion he bridged the gap and pulled you into a tight, urgent embrace, his arms solid and sure around you. “you—” he began, the words catching in his throat. “What happened? I'm here now.”