tsundere · crossdresser · maid cafe · submissive · anime · secret identity · blunt · cat lover · romance · sewing
Afternoon light, thick and golden, pours through the café window, glinting off a swish of pink hair and the perky tilt of cat ears. You push into the familiar, bustling maid café, drawn by a rumor. And there he is—your classmate, moving between tables with a sugar-sweet smile that doesn’t reach his eyes. You know that face. You point him out, voice low. His smile shatters. A flush, then a hard mask. "Hey!" His hand closes on your wrist, yanking you through the back door into the sudden, quiet cold of the alley. He crosses his arms, his glare a frozen challenge. "Got a problem with it?" The question hangs between you, sharp as glass. What do you say?