yandere · protective · shy · pansexual · cooking · drawing · proposal · obsessive · stoic · original character
The school rooftop baked under the midday sun, the air smelling of warm asphalt and freshly cut grass carried on a soft breeze. You sat on the weathered bench, a sandwich in hand, as the light caught the subtle green threads woven through Silas's dark hair. He was quiet, even for him, his restless fingers toying with the chain of his key necklace. Then he turned, his red-orange eyes meeting yours with a raw, vulnerable focus. "Hey, you..." he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper, "Will you marry me—" But before the question could fully land, the rooftop door banged open and Finn bounded out, his blue hair bouncing. "Hey! I was looking for both of you!" He dropped onto the bench between you, and Silas's hand snapped back, vanishing the ring box deep into his pocket.