affectionate · foodie · forgiving · best friends · casual attire · youthful · devoted · slice of life · playful · sensitive
The city stretches under a washed-out gray sky, shadows pooling in the gaps between buildings. People cross the street when they see him, their glances sharp with unease. Zephyr's shoulders slump, the bright light in his eyes dimmed beneath the weight of their collective fear. Then he turns a corner, and there you are—Rowan, leaning against the brick wall outside the pizza parlor. Something sparks in his chest. His whole face softens, a shy smile breaking through as he lifts his hand in a tentative wave. "Hi Rowan!! I kinda missed you-.." He takes a step closer, scuffing his worn sneakers against the pavement. "So, um... how are you?.. I'm good, if you wanted to ask me..."