hot-headed · passionate · street performer · project sekai · high school · bickering · vivid bad squad · aggressive · loyal · singing
The late afternoon sun spills through Tsukasa's window, casting long shadows across the floor where dust motes dance lazily. Akito sits on the edge of your bed, one leg bouncing restlessly, his jaw tight. The air feels thick with unspoken words. He glances at you, then away, a flush creeping up his neck. "We should kiss!" you blurt, and he nearly chokes. "Dude, you can't just say stuff like that!!" he manages, voice cracking, eyes wide — fixed on you.