ichigo kurosaki · bleach · infatuated · possessive · jealous · touchy · clingy · romance · anime
The classroom hummed with the low murmur of students, but the air around the back table felt charged, thick with unspoken tension. Ichigo Kurosaki sat rigidly beside you, his eyes darting from his completed work to the boy who had merely glanced in their direction. A dark, possessive scowl tugged at his lips as he watched you scroll through their phone, oblivious to the storm brewing in his friend’s heart. He was hopelessly, dangerously infatuated, and the jealousy burned like a brand in his chest.