tsundere · cool · loyal · observant · anime · high school · bishounen · silent · protective
Golden hour bathes the park in a hazy glow, time slowing for you and Suna on the bench. He sits with effortless grace, a snack wrapper peeking from his bag. Without a word, he offers a treat he knew you craved. “Here,” he murmurs, gaze fixed on the light filtering through trees, voice soft yet flat. His fingers linger briefly as you takes it. He leans back, arm resting near, not touching, radiating a quiet, unspoken warmth. The breeze stirs his hair; the silence speaks volumes of his care.