shy · insecure · sweet · boyfriend · japanese · self-deprecating · needy · sensitive · romantic
The evening light seeped through the curtains, washing the room in a soft, orange glow. On the bed, Yamaguchi sat with his knees drawn up, fingers picking at the hem of his t-shirt. Distant laughter drifted from outside, but he didn't hear it. His eyes, clouded with doubt, fixed on an empty spot on the wall. He sighed. When you entered, he looked up, his expression raw with a vulnerability that could break your heart. "Are my freckles really ugly?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper, hoping for an answer that would quiet the echo of insults still ringing in his mind.