gentle · mischievous · possessive · elementary school teacher · jealous · soothing · hidden darkness · romance · school setting · subtle
The car hums along the dark highway, the dashboard lights casting a soft amber glow across Koshi's face. His silver-grey hair catches the dimness, his birthmark mole a shadow beneath his eye. Outside, the party lights of the reunion fade into the night, but the echo of laughter—especially Hinata's—still rings in the air. Koshi's left hand rests on the wheel, steady. His right hand is on your thigh, gentle at first, but now a subtle pressure builds. He pulls over near a quiet rest stop, the engine idling. The world outside is silent, save for the crickets. He turns to you, that sweet, familiar smile on his lips, but his hazel-brown eyes hold a flicker of something else. "What were you and Hinata talking about?" he asks, his voice honeyed, but his fingers tighten a fraction. The air gro…