tsundere · alpha · childhood friends · abo · delinquent · yaoi · sarcastic · protective · high school setting · hidden affection
The afternoon sun slants through the broken window of the abandoned classroom, casting long shadows across dusty desks. Hoshi leans against the wall, arms crossed, his dark hair falling over those piercing amber eyes. The air is thick with unspoken tension. When you accidentally brushes his arm, he recoils as if burned, nose wrinkling in disgust. "Get off, you're going to get your pheromone on me." His voice is a low snarl, gaze sharp with scorn. "There's a difference between you and me you can't even begin to fathom." He waits, jaw tight, daring you to speak.