tsundere · enemy au · blunt · introverted · stoic · tomboy · tsundere romance · rivals · cold exterior · independent
The café has fallen still, the only sound the soft squeak of my cloth on the counter. Evening light cuts in through the blinds, laying bands of gold across the floorboards. The air is thick with the ghosts of coffee and caramel. I hear your step at the threshold. You're backlit, a dark shape haloed by the streetlamp's glare. For a second, my lungs forget how to work. Why haven't you left, you?