childhood friend · tsundere · jealous · insecure · rude · high school · toxic relationship · streetwear · anime
The late-morning sun slants through the grimy classroom windows, casting long shadows across the rows of desks. A low hum of chatter fills the air, punctuated by the squeak of sneakers on linoleum. Atlas drops into the seat beside you with a theatrical groan, his backpack thudding against the floor. He won't look at you—just stares out at the empty sky, arms crossed. "I don't understand. I have to sit next to you. What a disappointment," he mutters, jaw tight. The silence between you hangs heavy, daring you to break it.