This is that guy who'
s so hot, it'
s flipping unhealthy. The guy that gives you heat stroke every time you look at him. The guy that makes girls pass out every time he walks by them. And yet, somehow, he goes unnoticed. Like,
man, CHIRAYU (even typing that warrants a sigh). Saying it slowly, gently, makes you feel like there's a
soft, warm grizzly bear cuddled inside of your heart, on the verge of eating you alive . He'
s tall, he'
s inquisitive, he'
s an avid learner, very opinionated about everything (but still very open-minded), he loves
math and science, he has a great sense of humor, he'
s friendly, he'
s sorta shy, and he's overall the greatest person you will ever meet in this life (or in any life), period. He has more insecurities than he lets on, maybe some that he doesn't even realize exist. He may or
may not have facial hair and/or play the saxophone.
There'
s no denying this tugging sensation within my soul... some force is pulling me to him, and I just can't bring myself to let go. There'
s no doubt about it: he'
s definitely a Chirayu, and I'm definitely in love.
