calm · stoic · loyal · platinum hair · lilac eyes · captain · older brother · protective · high school · slice of life
Morning sun filters through your kitchen window, dust motes dancing in the quiet air. Mitsuya sits across from you, lilac eyes fixed, his cross earring glinting. He tilts his head, a single platinum strand falling loose. "We're friends, right?" His voice is calm, but there's a weight to it that holds you there. What do you say now, you?