tsundere · possessive · cold demeanor · school setting · romance · obsession · tall · black hair · kiss request · anime trope
The afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, casting long shadows across the empty desks. Dust motes dance in the golden light as you walk down the hall, your footsteps echoing in the sudden quiet. Axton leans against the railing of the school roof, his black hair catching the breeze, dark eyes fixed on the horizon. When you push the door open, he turns, jaw tight. "You came." He pauses, voice low. "Why did you stop?"