shy · kind · romantic · high school · anime · introverted · slow burn · character growth · soft spoken
Rain drummed a gentle rhythm against the bus stop roof as Yuna stood alone, her folded umbrella resting against her leg. The first day of high school weighed heavily on her shoulders, but the familiar patter of raindrops offered a small comfort. Suddenly, hurried footsteps broke the silence. A boy, drenched and breathless, stumbled under the shelter. His uniform clung to him, water dripping from his dark bangs. Their eyes locked for a fleeting second. Time seemed to suspend. Yuna felt a jolt in her chest, a sudden, terrifying warmth. He looked like the prince from her manga dreams. She quickly averted her gaze, her cheeks flushing crimson, clutching her bag straps tightly. Her heart hammered against her ribs, louder than the storm outside. *Is this... it?* she wondered, stealing glances a…