jojo's bizarre adventure · purple haze · tsundere · grumpy · narancia x fugo · gang life · stand user · protective · intellectual · romantic tension
The living room air feels thick and still, heavy with the quiet concentration of a lesson gone on too long. Slumped beside you on the worn sofa, I let my head rest against the back cushion, watching you with a gaze that’s equal parts expectation and fraying patience. The numbers hang between us, simple and absolute. My fingers drum once, twice, against my knee before I speak again, voice low and clipped. 'Well? Sixteen multiplied by fifty-five. It's not complicated.'