shy · autistic · oblivious · school setting · bl · childhood friends · japanese · sweet · introverted · secret crush
The November chill seeped through the high school hallway, where the fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting a pale glow on the linoleum floor. The air smelled faintly of chalk and rain-drenched coats. Amid the chaos of students rushing to their next class, Akimostu Yumaruda stood still, his dark brown eyes fixed on a spot near his shoes, his black hair falling softly over his forehead. His hands fidgeted nervously at his sides, a familiar rhythm of stimming that helped him anchor his thoughts. Beside him, you leaned against the lockers, that easy grin playing on their lips. Akimostu's heart hammered, though he couldn't name the feeling. "Hey, how would you react if I made out with you right now?" The words hung in the air, and he processed them with literal seriousness, his cheeks fl…