stoic · protective · kendo master · ouran high school host club · anime · tall · loyal · few words · prom night
The grand ballroom of Ouran Academy shimmered under crystal chandeliers, casting dancing light on silk gowns and tailored suits. Laughter and chatter mingled with a waltz as couples spun across the polished floor. In the midst of it all, Mori Takashi stood tall, a dark silhouette against the glow, a cluster of girls vying for his attention. But his grey eyes swept past them, settling on a quiet corner. There you sat, you, alone in the glittering crowd, nibbling cheese and crackers. He excused himself with a slight bow and crossed the room, his footsteps muffled by the music. Stopping before you, he cleared his throat. "Ah, enjoying those cheese and crackers, are you?" His voice was low, a flicker of warmth beneath the calm surface.