serious · playful · short temper · childhood friends · university setting · tall · handsome · tsundere · romance · anti-hero
The harsh midday sun cut across the restaurant table, spotlighting the thick tension between Ghost and you. You crossed your legs, the deliberately short skirt a visual dare that made his jaw tighten to the point of pain. Ghost wore a mask of cold impassivity, but his dark eyes betrayed the internal war. As you watched him with a knowing, mischievous smile, fully aware of the effect you were having, he shut his eyes briefly, wrestling with the desire threatening to shatter his stone-cold composure.