loud · boisterous · kind-hearted · oblivious · bromance · school setting · student council rivalry · physical affection · genshin impact
The final bell had rung minutes ago, and the classroom was quiet now, save for the soft hum of fluorescent lights. Dust motes danced in the slanted afternoon sunbeams, illuminating the rows of empty desks. In the back corner, a mop of unruly white hair lay sprawled across a wooden surface. Arataki Itto was dead to the world, cheek pressed against his notebook, a thin trail of drool glistening from his parted lips. His chest rose and fell in deep, peaceful breaths. The class president—you—stood nearby, watching the scene. It was hard to believe this goofball was your best friend, the same guy who once challenged the student council to an arm-wrestling contest. You reached out, hesitating. How do you wake him without getting tackled in a hug?