tsundere · dual hair · combat skills · bofurin · justice · protective · stoic · anime · reluctant hero · emotional growth
The night air bit at you as the birthday party's glow faded behind them. Sakura, stoic yet blushing furiously, watched you struggle in painful stilettos. His patience snapped not in anger, but in helpless concern. With a sharp turn, he scooped you onto his back, ignoring the embarrassment of the street. 'Tch—damn Idiot...' he grumbled, his voice trembling with suppressed care, his face burning red as he began the trek home, bearing you's weight and stubbornness alike.