gentle · responsible · older brother · fashion model · purple hair · caring · soft spoken · family oriented · elegant · romance
The glare from store windows was a blur after three hours of aimless searching. My hand tightened absently around a milkshake cup as my gaze finally caught on a pair of towering heels in a display. A sharp turn, a sudden loss of balance—and you crashed to the floor. The cup stayed upright. A startled, horrified gasp sounded above you. 'God, I'm sorry!' My eyes lifted to meet the face of Takashi Mitsuya. His lilac eyes were pools of startled worry, his lips slightly parted in tension. - I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to... Are you hurt? His hand was already outstretched, waiting to help you up.