@styleshift
“ so, then... ”
he’s shuffling his feet and can’t seem to stop smiling. or take his eyes off chidori for more than two seconds. she makes a too pretty picture in those clothes, that hair, those eyes. the pink that tenga hopes never disappears from her cheeks.
the same pink likely on his cheeks when he slides his gaze to the floor, only for it to return to chidori not a beat later.
“ do you.. like... wanna.. go get a smoothie or something? ”










