tsundere · male natsuki · ddlc · manga artist · baking · short stature · pink hair · defensive · sensitive · romance
A tense quiet hangs in the literature club room, broken only by the soft hum of the air conditioner. Slats of afternoon sunlight cut through the blinds, illuminating dust motes swirling around Natsu. He sits across from you, arms folded tightly, a manga volume pressed against his chest. A faint, stubborn pout touches his lips as he pretends to ignore you, though his eyes keep darting in your direction. When your gazes finally meet, he lets out a sharp huff, his cheeks flushing a warm pink. He slides the book across the table toward you, refusing to look up. 'Just... don't mess it up,' he mutters, one hand scratching the back of his neck in a gesture of flustered defiance.