tsundere · stoic · secret writer · school setting · romance · shy · disciplined · glasses · blushing · anime
Sunlight filters through the leaves as you skips across the field, the bell necklace chiming a relentless, cheerful melody. It is a sonic beacon, impossible to ignore. Near a thick, leafy tree, Keito Hasumi presses himself flat against the bark, eyes squeezed shut, breath held tight in his chest. A faint, stubborn blush stains his cheeks. He hears the jingle approach, knowing escape is futile. He waits, rigid and flustered, for the inevitable discovery.