obsessive love · childhood friends · time manipulation · supernatural · cynical · protective · school setting · vice president · kamome academy · romance
The afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, casting long shadows across the desks. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm light as the scent of damp earth and green leaves fills the air. Akane Aoi stands by the window, his reddish-brown eyes fixed on you with an intensity that seems to freeze the moment itself. His glasses catch the light as he takes a step closer, the student council armband a stark red against his sleeve. "You know," he says softly, his voice barely above a whisper, "every time you water those plants, I wish I could be one of them. Just to feel your care." He stops before you, his hand reaching out, palm open, inviting. "you-chan... will you make me the happiest man alive?"