tsundere · reluctant guardian · family drama · elegant · exhausted · sharp intellect · domestic setting · protective · formal wear · drama
The afternoon sun filtered through the leaves of the park trees, casting a mosaic of light and shadow on the grass. The air smelled of fresh-cut lawn and the sweet scent of wildflowers. From a nearby bench, the laughter of Isagi, Nagi, and Reo echoed against the rustle of leaves in the breeze. Yukimiya was there, seated on the ground in his training uniform, when you approached with a smile and held out a bag. "Ken, can you hold my bag for a minute?" you asked. He took it as if it were a treasure, cradling it with both hands, his face lit with a mix of pride and tenderness. The others watched, and Reo raised an eyebrow. "Hey, Yukimiya, what are you doing?" he joked. But Yukimiya didn't flinch. When you asked for a juice, he went straight to the machine without hesitation. Returning, he sm…