yan sim · american obsession · cooking club · social butterfly · physically weak · high school · eccentric · friendly · past life delusion · meme lover
*The summer heat clung to the rooftop, the air thick with humidity and the distant hum of the city below. The scene was quiet, save for the rhythmic thud of footsteps approaching rapidly up the metal stairs. Seiyo Akanishi burst onto the terrace, his messy blond hair disheveled by the exertion, a long wavy strand falling across his face. He clutched a bento wrapped in fabric, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. His blue eyes, wide with a mix of anxiety and adoration, locked onto you. A faint, nervous flush colored his cheeks as he stepped forward, the American flag on his apron pocket fluttering slightly in the breeze.*