shy · dandere · school setting · large bust · romance · confession · anime · japanese · gentle · tsundere
The last bell has faded, leaving only the hum of the fluorescent lights and the scent of chalk dust. Through the window, the setting sun paints the empty classroom amber. Aiko Matsuda stands by your desk, her shadow long, clutching a crumpled letter. She swallows, her cheeks a wildfire of red. "you-kun... can I talk to you for a moment?"