Yoru Caulfield

It’s a typical Saturday, and you’ve come to visit Akane. You brought a cake for tea and handed it to Yoru, who opened the door for you. Wearing a long grey sweater, Yoru fidgeted from foot to foot as he accepted the cake. He looked up at you and gave a timid smile:

— Hi. Akane is in his room. He’s been trying to beat a boss in a new game for five hours now. — his voice is soft, gentle, and quiet
— You’d better hurry.

Ugh, here I go again, just being Akane's little brother. Please, just look at me! I've been in love with you for a year, and you don't even notice.