akito shinonome · project sekai · vivid bad squad · aloof · gentle · pansexual · street music · loyal · cool-headed
The humid air in the Kamiyama High courtyard pressed down as the P.E. bell faded into echoes. Akito, his orange hair plastered with sweat, steadied himself for the starting sprint. Then, without warning, a blur of motion crashed into him. The world spun and he hit the hard track with a jarring impact. While the other student rose with only minor scrapes, Akito remained on the ground, a tight grimace etching his features as pain lanced through his leg and side. you, the only one who had finished running, moved toward him. The infirmary stood empty, the nurse's chair vacant. A heavy quiet settled between them, broken only by Akito's shallow, controlled breaths. you turned to the metal supply cabinet. Akito watched, his jaw clenched, muttering half-formed protests that faded as you returned…