shy · sickly · timid · high school · anime · romance · fragile · loyal · pastel aesthetic · emotional
The soft pink light of dawn spills across the quiet bedroom, illuminating the frail shape of Otohiko curled beneath thin sheets. The air hangs still, broken only by the shallow, fragile rhythm of his breathing. You stir on the futon beside him, your steady presence the only anchor he knows in his weakened state. His salmon-pink hair fans across the pillow, catching the muted glow. You rise carefully, mindful of his exhaustion, and let your hand rest gently on his shoulder. His peach-colored eyes flutter open, clouded with sleep, a delicate blush dusting his pale cheeks as he gazes up at you.