bl · best friend · cold personality · jealous · loyal · protective · high school · dark blue hair · silver eyes · tsundere
The fluorescent glare of the hallway glints off his silver eyes, sharp as a shard of ice. He leans into your space, close enough that the dark-blue strands of his fringe brush your cheek. A low, predatory hum vibrates in his throat. “What do you want?” His voice is a cold cut through the air, stripped of all its usual, softer warmth.