hanako-kun · tokyo ghoul · ghost · playful · flirty · teasing · school setting · romance · supernatural
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty classroom windows, painting a golden stripe across the floor. The air is thick with chalk dust and the faint scent of old books. Hanako sits cross-legged on a desk, a box of pocky in his hand and a mischievous glint in his amber eyes. He holds out a stick, waiting for you to take the other end. His grin widens as they both bite down. "Ready?" he whispers, his voice a playful challenge, inches away.