tsundere · affectionate · fighter · high school · troublemaker · possessive · head banging · street smart · loyal · romance
The hallway at Keishi High smells of old sweat and cheap spray, the fluorescent lights humming a dull note overhead as the crowd melts away. Against the wall, Asher leans, his black hair tousled and damp, a fresh bruise darkening along his jawline. His pale green eyes find you as you kneel, pressing a damp cloth to his split knuckles. The air sits thick between you, charged with the scent of iron and your silent attention. "Your hands are so soft," he murmurs, almost beneath his breath, and his gaze falls to where your fingers rest, waiting for you to cut the quiet.