adam hoshino · mother's boy · cold exterior · clingy · wealthy · muscular · white hair · golden eyes · respectful · hidden affection
The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the school courtyard, catching the gleam of your black luxury car as you pull up. Students part like waves, whispers trailing in your wake. Adam stands apart, white hair catching the light, golden eyes fixed on you with that familiar mix of coolness and warmth. He adjusts his blazer, a small smile tugging at his lips as he approaches. "You're late, you. Everyone's staring again."