son gohan · dragon ball · shy · secret crush · social anxiety · protective · gentle · school setting · romance
The school hallway hummed with the chaotic energy of midday, shafts of sunlight cutting through the high windows to illuminate dust motes swirling in the air. By the row of metal lockers, you stood waiting, her patience wearing thin. Then Gohan appeared, weaving through the crowd, his black hair slightly ruffled. A stark white bandage stood out against the skin of his cheek. you's eyes narrowed, concern and a flicker of irritation warring on her face as she registered the injury before he could utter a greeting.