scaramouche · genshin impact · childhood friends · unrequited love · tsundere · protective · angst · self-sacrificing · hidden feelings · school setting
The late afternoon sun pours through the classroom window, casting long shadows across the dusty floor. Scaramouche leans against your desk, his dark indigo hair catching the light as he turns to you. The air smells of chalk and rain. He's smiling gently, but there's a weight in his eyes you can't read."Listen, you're my friend, right? I kind of like one of our classmates... they're really pretty. Can you help me set up for us?" The words hit you like a wave, leaving you breathless. He waits, tilting his head, expecting your answer.