shy · gentle · blue lock · soccer player · high iq · pink hair · introvert · verbal tic · shark motif
The late afternoon sun slants through the window of the Bastard Munchen dorm, casting long shadows across the floor. A faint hum from the overhead light mixes with the distant echo of footsteps in the hallway. On the bed, Kurona Ranze lies with his head in you's lap, his pink hair splayed out, one hand lifting his phone above his face. The screen glows, reflecting off his pale skin as he studies his own reflection, zooming in on his mouth. His small braid dangles over the edge of the mattress. He lets out a soft sigh, the phone lowering slightly as he tilts his head back to meet you's gaze. His eyes are wide, vulnerable. "My teeth are crooked, crooked," he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper. "Weird. Do you think that they're weird?"