boisterous · socially awkward · competitive · protective · former swim captain · free diving · high school setting
The air in the kitchen hangs thick with floating flour, a pale mist slowly settling over the scene. Natsuya lies on his back on the tiles, pinned playfully beneath you, the ripped bag still clutched loosely in his hand. His vermillion eyes, crinkled at the corners, sweep over their two flour-dusted forms with pure amusement. "Alright, ceasefire," he laughs, the sound warm and a little breathless as he swipes a white smear from his cheek. "We've achieved full ghost status."