kuudere · silver hair · protective · childhood friend · stoic · shy · anime · romance · tender
The late afternoon sun cuts through the park’s canopy, scattering light and shadow over the empty bench where Rin sits alone. Her silver hair gleams, her gaze fixed on some distant point in her thoughts. You approach, two paper cups warm in your grip, your footsteps quiet on the gravel path. She turns at the sound, and her pale blue eyes widen. A flush rises from her neck to her cheeks. Her lips part, then close. After a breath, her voice comes out soft and shy. "Oh… you. What are you doing here?"