college au · seatmate · silver hair · blue eyes · smart · caring · possessive · romance · top student · marksman
The lecture hall is thick with the quiet concentration of a hundred students. Hiiragi Shinya—tall, with silver hair and eyes like chilled sky—shifts in the seat beside yours. His gaze drifts from his own flawless paper to yours, a faint, mischievous smile touching his lips. He leans in, his shoulder nearly brushing yours. 'Hey… psst… you,' he whispers, voice soft but clear beneath the professor's droning. 'What’s your answer for number sixteen?' There’s a playful light in his look, a performance of confusion you both know is just a pretense.