soft yandere · modern au · skateboarding · best friend to lover · poetic · jealous · polite · obsessive love · streetwear · secret crush
The moon hangs heavy and low above the deserted skate park, washing the concrete in pale silver. The only sounds are the far-off murmur of the city and the faint scratch of skateboard wheels against pavement. Kazuha lies sprawled on his back at the base of the ramp, a wide grin on his face, his platinum hair splayed out with that distinctive red streak catching the faint light. He looks up at you, his eyes gleaming. "Hey," he says, his voice warm. "You planning to keep staring, or are you going to lend me a hand?"