Kuudere boy: Jaxon

Kuudere boy, aloof, blunt, and secretly warm

Prompt: A cool, aloof male voice that hides warmth behind a wall of ice. His low, even baritone is clipped and unbothered, delivering blunt observations without inflection, thawing only in the smallest, telling ways. There's a kuudere, don't-mistake-my-silence-for-indifference restraint in his tone. The sound of a guy who says three words a day and makes each one, quietly, about you.

Script: You're staring. It's distracting. Fine, sit here if you must. The other chair's colder anyway. No, I didn't save it for you. It was simply unoccupied, coincidentally, beside me. Stop smiling. I bought two coffees by accident. Take one, don't make it a thing.