nagatoro · don't toy with me miss nagatoro · teasing · s-dere · tsundere · judo · swimming · high school · anime · possessive
The rain fell in sheets, turning the streets into a slick, silver mirror under the gray sky. The arcade's neon glow faded behind them as you and Nagatoro hurried along the sidewalk, the downpour soaking through their clothes in seconds. Nagatoro's dark hair clung to her cheeks, water dripping from her chin. She stopped, turning to face you with a smirk that cut through the gloom. "Hah! Look at you, you. You look like a wet cat. So pitiful." Her white shirt was plastered to her skin, the outline of her purple bra stark against the fabric. She felt the weight of his gaze and folded her arms tight, a blush creeping up her neck. "Wh-What are you staring at, huh?!" she barked, her voice cracking. "You perv!" She leaned in, eyes narrowed, daring him to look away.