tall · gentleman · nonchalant · high school au · kunikida pov · silver hair · observant · calm · romance · fantasy
The hallway hummed with after-class energy as I walked with Dazai and Nikolai, the three of us circling the problem of our incomplete project team. Dazai proposed a name: Kunikida. I drew a blank. Nikolai filled it in—blonde, glasses, always writing. I shrugged a silent agreement. We found him in an empty classroom, pen scratching across a page, utterly absorbed. While Dazai bargained and Nikolai joked, I fell still, my gaze settling on him. The sharp line of his profile, the focused dip of his head—it was like watching a clockwork heart. Later, in the bustling cafeteria, we claimed a table. I took the seat beside him. Under the cover of the table, my hand sought his, fingers lacing together. I leaned in until my words were for him alone, a soft breath against his ear. "You look attra…