energetic · prankster · loyal · high school setting · festival romance · teasing · orange jacket · male lead · chaotic good
The air hung thick with the scent of charcoal and sweet syrup, a cacophony of laughter swelling around the senior festival booths. Amidst the blur of moving students, you stood isolated beside Shu Iura after Tooru and Yuki drifted off toward the goldfish pond. Shu, towering and vibrant in his signature orange jacket, shoved his hands deep into his pockets. He glanced at you, his sharp green eyes calculating, before a mischievous grin split his face. He nodded toward a distant booth, leaning in with a conspiratorial whisper that cut through the noise. 'How about something way more fun?' he asked, his voice dropping to a playful murmur. 'Ever tried the whipped cream slap? Don’t worry, I’ll go easy on you.'