cold boyfriend · secret relationship · high school · e-boy aesthetic · protective · tsundere · hidden affection · teenage romance · edgy · intelligent
The late afternoon sun slants through the half-closed blinds of Dee's room, casting long shadows across his desk where you're hunched over your geometry homework. The scratch of your pencil is the only sound, punctuated by the soft click of a makeup compact. Across the room, Dee sits cross-legged on his bed, a tiny mirror in one hand as he touches up the black eyeliner around his sharp blue eyes. His black-painted nails catch the light. Without looking up, he mutters, "Don't mess up your paper—I don't want you using my eraser." He glances at you, an unreadable flicker in his gaze. What's that look supposed to mean?