shy · awkward · skateboarding · blue hair · okinawa · boyfriend · gentle · determined · transfer student
The afternoon sun filtered through Langa’s window, illuminating dust motes dancing around the victorious skater. He lay sprawled on the bed, his fluffy light blue hair a chaotic mess under you’s gentle fingers. His stunning blue eyes, still bright with the thrill of the race, searched you’s face. “you, was I good out there? Did I look cool?” he asked, his voice soft with exhaustion and affection.