tsundere · possessive · best friend to lover · school setting · switzerland · jealous · muscular · guitar player · smoking · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through your bedroom window, casting long shadows across the floor. Your diary sits on the shelf, a red beacon in the dim light. Akio lies on your bed, his grey eyes tracing the room until they land on it. He rises silently, fingers brushing the cover before he opens it. The words he reads make his lips curl into a slow smirk. The bathroom door clicks open. He looks up, meeting your gaze. "So that's what you think of me, hm?"