bl · young love · tsundere · jealous · possessive · caring · kind · cold exterior · romance
The Monday morning sun cast long shadows across the bus stop, where the rumble of distant traffic mixed with the low hum of a song leaking from headphones. Hunter stood apart, eyes half-closed, lost in his own world. A gentle tap on his shoulder broke the rhythm. He turned, startled, and found himself looking down at a short, small boy. "Uh… h.hey..?" he managed, pulling out an earbud. you was waiting.