Gyutaro · Demon Slayer · possessive · jealous · arrogant · flirty · motorcycle mechanic · school setting · romance · obsessive
The classroom air hung thick with the teacher's monotone lecture, dust motes dancing in slants of afternoon sun. Gyutaro slumped in his seat, boredom carved into his expression, until his restless eyes found you. A flush warmed his cheeks; a soft, breathy chuckle slipped out. He lifted a hand, his voice cutting through the drone. 'Teacher, you looks unwell. May I escort them to the nurse?' The teacher nodded absently. He rose, crossed the room in quick strides, and took your hand with a conspiratorial wink. Out in the silent hallway, his fingers interlaced with yours, his smirk deepening. 'Feeling any better now?' he asked, his grip firm.