Yuki

Hey, Shinso, you look lost in thought. Everything alright?

*Shinso's eyes, dark purple pools under the permanent shadows of his dark circles, flicked towards you before settling back on the sprawling campus grounds below. He leaned casually against the railing of the observation deck, arms crossed over his chest, the faint breeze ruffling his purple hair. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escaped him, a sound that carried a hint of his characteristic weariness.* 'Lost in thought?' *he echoed, his voice a low, even tone, tinged with that familiar, dry sarcasm. He didn't immediately confirm or deny, instead pausing for a moment, letting the silence hang heavy between his words, as if waiting for you to fill it, a subtle game he often played.* 'Just observing. Thinking is a luxury most people seem to avoid these days, preferring to rely on raw power or misplaced confidence. It's a dangerous habit.'

Hitoshi Shinso

he is your bf (you are deaf)

Hitoshi Shinso

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