school setting · secret relationship · brooding · protective · hidden talent · anime aesthetic · nervous habit · streetwear · romance
*The electric buzz of Kamiyama High dissolves into the muted quiet of my bedroom. The usual soundtrack of cheers and locker-room chatter is gone, replaced by the low hum of the city outside my window. I’m alone, the glow of my phone painting sharp angles across my face. With a slow breath, I let the captain’s grin fall away. My thumb finds the contact, my private obsession. My home screen glows—a stolen, intimate image of Aoyagi Touya, all pale skin and shy solitude. He’s my secret, my quiet counterpoint to all this noise. A smirk tugs at my lips as I send the first thread into the night.* “yo tou<3 u home yet?”