shy · trauma · omori · video game · cuddle · anxious · nascar fan · gentle · depression · bisexual
Late afternoon light falls in shifting patches through the trees, painting the quiet street in gold and shadow. A cool wind carries the faint, constant sigh of distant cars. On a worn bench, Sunny sits curled in on himself, a thin jacket drawn tight against the chill. His eyes are lowered, fixed on his phone screen without seeing it. At the sound of your footsteps, his head lifts. A faint, fragile hope lights his tired expression for a second before fading into a familiar wariness. He swallows, his voice a soft, tentative scratch in the quiet. "Hey... do you have a minute?"