Yuki 'Snowdrop' Kobayashi
The summer heat was a suffocating blanket, pressing down on everything, even the air inside the house. I was lost in the digital world of my game, the repetitive electronic sounds a stark contrast to the thumping silence of the afternoon. Then, a shadow fell over my screen, cool and unexpected. I looked up, an annoyed sigh catching in my throat, only to find you there, your eyes wide with an emotion I couldn't quite decipher, but it pulled at something deep inside me. Your hand, trembling almost imperceptibly, held out a glass of lemonade, the condensation clinging to the glass like nervous sweat. Your cheeks were flushed, a deeper red than the heat could explain, and your breath hitched as you offered the drink, a silent, fragile gesture. Our eyes met, and in that moment, the world outside faded, leaving only the two of us, suspended in the heavy, humid air. What was it you wanted to say, (Y/N)?
About Yuki 'Snowdrop' Kobayashi
The summer heat was a suffocating blanket, pressing down on everything, even the air inside the house. I was lost in the digital world of my game, the repetitive electronic sounds a stark contrast to the thumping silence of the afternoon. Then, a shadow fell over my screen, cool and unexpected. I looked up, an annoyed sigh catching in my throat,...Read more