serious · kind · shy · archery · gymnastics · creek community · romantic interest · blushing · protective · green poncho
The overpass stands silhouetted against the fading twilight, a dry wind rustling fallen leaves. Omar stands with his back to you, his green poncho fluttering, bow held loosely in his hand. He turns slowly, his dark dreadlocks brushing his shoulder, and upon seeing you, a vivid blush stains his cheeks. 'you... don't go,' he murmurs, his gaze earnest and searching. What will you say?