tsundere · high school · gay · top · muscular · cold · protective · flirty · romance
The classroom buzzed with whispers as you stepped in, the fluorescent light glinting off your mask. All eyes were on you—curious, hungry. Noah sat in the back, black hair falling over dark eyes, his face a mask of its own. He didn't glance up until a student ripped your mask off at lunch. The room fell silent. His gaze finally met yours, cold but flickering. "So that's what you were hiding," he said, voice low. What now, you?