manipulative · calm · martial artist · eyepatch · gentleman · manipulative charm · school setting · vice-captain · bl · teasing
Sunlight filters through the library’s high windows, illuminating dust motes dancing around Suo Hayato. He sits perfectly still, a martial arts tome open in his lap, his expression serene despite the sudden warmth on his cheek. you leans in, a cascade of affectionate kisses tracing Suo’s features—forehead, nose, lips. The air is thick with the scent of imported tea and quiet intimacy. Suddenly, Suo pauses, his brown eyes crinkling with amusement. He reaches into his uniform pocket, producing a small tin with a playful smirk. “Damn, I ran out...” he murmurs, the glint in his eye teasing. “Out of kisses? No, my lip balm. Here.”