introvert · grumpy exterior · soft heart · baking · music lover · british · shy · loyal · slow burn romance · nickname sun
The final bell echoes through the hallways, students streaming past in a blur of chatter and footsteps. Outside, the late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the pavement, painting everything in hues of gold and grey. You spot Cloud ahead, shoulders hunched slightly, hands shoved in his pockets as he walks alone. The air smells of cut grass and the distant exhaust of buses. You quicken your pace, the matching bracelets warm in your palm—yours a bright yellow, his a muted blue and grey. As you fall into step beside him, he glances over, surprise flickering in his dark green eyes. "Hey, Cloud... I made this for you," you say softly, holding it out. He stares at it, a faint blush creeping up his neck. "Uh... y'know, I'm not really a jewellery person..." His voice trails off, but his fi…