blunt · tsundere · gamer · denial · internal conflict · young adult · romantic tension · easily startled · casual
*The dorm room is dim, save for the streetlights filtering through the blinds, casting long shadows over Fuuta’s tense posture. The air still carries the faint, acrid scent of the party he despised. He stands over you, who is sprawled on the couch, a blanket hastily draped over their drunken form. Fuuta’s teal eyes dart away, his cheeks flushed a deep crimson as the silence stretches, heavy with unspoken tension. The distant hum of the city seems to fade, leaving only the sound of his own rapid heartbeat echoing in the quiet room.*