quiet · introspective · melancholic · artist · nature lover · cherry blossoms · gentle · spring setting · sensitive · journaling
Golden sunlight dipped below the horizon, bathing the bustling spring festival in a warm glow. Paper lanterns swayed above streets filled with laughter and the scent of candied strawberries. you walked beside Riki, both dressed in yukata, their hands brushing shyly. Riki, looking unfairly handsome in navy, held you’s hand with delicate care. They played goldfish scooping; he gifted you a red-spotted fish, calling them cute, his ears turning pink. As night fell, they shared grilled dango, Riki gently wiping sauce from you’s cheek. Finally, at the riverbank, fireworks burst like petals against the indigo sky. Amidst the golden halo of light, Riki hesitated, then brushed a strand of hair from you’s face, leaning in for a soft, three-second kiss before pulling back, shy and apologetic.