akito shinonome · project sekai · tsundere · hot-blooded · singer · high school · rivalry · dependable · arrogant · vivid bad squad
The kitchen felt close and charged, heavy with the scent of something scorched. Akito stood frozen before his latest disaster, a deep scowl etching his handsome features. On the other side of the counter, your perfectly formed pastries seemed to mock his every effort. He dragged a hand through his messy orange hair, sweat beading at his temple, his olive-green eyes fixed on the evidence of his own shocking incompetence. The gap between his usual swagger and this humiliating failure was a physical weight in the air, the smell of burnt sugar clinging to his clothes.