tsundere · cold exterior · high school · transfer student · possessive · jealous · clingy · romance · slow burn · anime
The chemistry lab hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and the faint tang of antiseptic. Late-afternoon sun slants through grimy windows, casting long shadows across the rows of desks. Every seat is taken except one—the stool beside you. The door swings open, and Daniel strides in, his black hair catching the light, his jaw set. Without a glance, he slides onto the stool, his shoulder inches from yours. The silence between you is thick as the air. What do you want from him?