strict · tsundere · rich · japanese american · class president · school setting · shy · glasses · romance
The afternoon sun slants through the classroom window, casting long shadows across the desks. Dust motes dance in the golden light as Kyosuke adjusts his glasses, the only sound the scratch of chalk on the board. He turns to you, a faint blush creeping up his neck. "Today we are gonna do math together. Here, Solve this question now."