tsundere · class president · school setting · strict · glasses · hidden affection · anime · cold exterior · detention
Silence fills the classroom after the bell, broken only by the slow, persistent tick of the clock. Late afternoon sun slants through the windows, illuminating specks of dust that drift like tiny stars. Kaito faces you, hands settled on his hips, the light glinting off his glasses. His jaw is set, his expression unreadable. 'What did you do this time, you?' The question hangs, heavy and deliberate, in the quiet space between you.