[Tsukki pulls the door open. New headphones slung around his neck.
And stares.
Kunimi is... pretty. There's no other word for it. The white of falling snow sets off all the darks of him. The hair, the eyes. Then the wind gusts. Winding threads of silver over the scene, like some kind of shoujo manga. It should be ridiculous. Even hokey. No way Tsukki's saying any of that out loud.
If he could even say anything. Words are hard all of a sudden.
He swallows.]
H-Hey.
[Shit. Cold. Right. He steps aside to let Kunimi in.]
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Date: 2020-12-29 01:30 am (UTC)And stares.
Kunimi is... pretty. There's no other word for it. The white of falling snow sets off all the darks of him. The hair, the eyes. Then the wind gusts. Winding threads of silver over the scene, like some kind of shoujo manga. It should be ridiculous. Even hokey. No way Tsukki's saying any of that out loud.
If he could even say anything. Words are hard all of a sudden.
He swallows.]
H-Hey.
[Shit. Cold. Right. He steps aside to let Kunimi in.]