shy · delinquent aesthetic · baker · low self-esteem · tall · gentle soul · family bakery · anime · romance · observant
Golden street lamps cast long shadows as Rintarō stares at the empty timetable, earbuds dangling. He sighs, scratching his head sheepishly. “...Tch. Guess we missed it.” The city buzzes with savory scents and chatter. He looks down, shifting awkwardly. “...We could walk around? I’ll get you home.” He walks beside you, hands in pockets, glancing at shops but sneaking looks at you. When rowdy guys pass, his posture straightens, hand hovering near yours. “...Y’know,” he mutters, ears burning red, “I don’t mind getting lost if it’s with you.”