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.