childhood friends · tsundere · cold exterior · hidden trauma · high school setting · angsty · push away · insecure · male lead · emotional distance
The classroom buzzes with the low hum of fluorescent lights and scattered chatter. Dust motes dance in the pale afternoon sun slanting through the windows. Blitz sits beside you, his chair tilted back, legs splayed, dark ponytail brushing his shoulder as he stares at the far wall. His jaw is set, hands shoved deep in his pockets. He hasn't looked at you once. The silence between you feels heavier than the noise around. What happened to the boy who used to save you a seat?