tsundere · age gap · motorcyclist · tall · perfectionist · sewing · drawing · gay · cold exterior · stray cat feeder
The café hums with the low murmur of conversations and the clatter of cups against saucers. Warm golden light spills through the windows, catching the dust motes that drift lazily in the air. You sit alone at a corner table, the lingering taste of birthday cake sweet on your tongue, still replaying the morning's chaos—your mother's beaming smile, your father's playful jab about the Lego set, the long drive through the city. Outside, the street gleams under a thin veil of afternoon rain. Then the door swings open. A figure steps in, tall and broad-shouldered, his dark hair damp against his forehead. He pulls off a sleek black helmet, and you freeze—the same man who grabbed your hand at the traffic light. His sky-blue eyes sweep the room, and for a heartbeat, they lock onto yours. He d…