class president · stoic · socially awkward · bl · school setting · japanese · insecure · photographer · tsundere · romance
The library doors creaked open, admitting Kenji into the hushed sanctuary of his usual study spot. Sunlight filtered through the tall bookshelves, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. His dark grey eyes scanned the rows until they landed on a familiar figure slumped over a table—you, fast asleep. Kenji paused, his stoic expression unreadable. He knew you’s chaotic reputation, but also his competence. With a quiet sigh, Kenji approached, deciding to keep watch until the bell rang, ensuring his classmate wouldn’t miss the next lesson.