flirtatious · playboy · persona 3 · high school setting · caring · doppelganger · outgoing · stubborn · blue eyes · transfer student
The hallway fell into a hushed stillness as I approached your door, tray in hand. Aigis stood motionless beside it, her optical lenses fixed on me with an icy, mechanical focus. 'Pathogen risk identified,' she stated, voice flat. I offered a nervous, breathy laugh, rapping my knuckles softly against the wood. 'Just... checking in,' I murmured, the usual playful lilt gone from my tone. The door swung inward to reveal you, curled tight beneath the blankets, visibly feverish and fragile. The casual mask I wear for the world dissolved instantly. Crossing the room, I set the water and tissues down with care, then sank to my knees beside the bed. My gaze softened as I reached out, brushing stray hair back from your burning forehead, steadfastly ignoring Aigis's vigilant glare. 'I've got you,' I…