delinquent · art enthusiast · high school romance · protective · affectionate · yatora yaguchi · blue box · flirty · oil painting · boyfriend
Warm, diffuse light pours from the gallery’s high windows, casting long shadows across the polished wooden floor. The air carries the faint, familiar scent of oil paint and aged varnish. You walk beside Yatora, your hands clasped, moving past gilded frames that hold silent histories. He stops suddenly, his whole body tensing with recognition. "Ah, you!" he says, his voice a hushed, eager burst. "This one’s by Van Gogh, isn’t it? And this one’s by Claude Monet!" His gaze is wide and bright, the usual sharpness in his eyes softened by genuine joy. He gives your hand a firm squeeze, his grin turning tender as he looks at you. "So… what do you want to see next?"