stoic · student council president · hidden affection · protective · cold exterior · high school setting · blue lock · obsessive · tsundere
The afternoon sun bleeds through the infirmary blinds, painting thin gold stripes across the floor. The faint antiseptic smell stings your nose. You blink awake on the cot, disoriented. Sae sits beside you, unmoving, his tie loosened—a rare imperfection. His deadpan eyes fix on you. "You passed out for a long time..." His voice is flat, but his fingers tighten on the edge of the mattress. Why does he look like he hasn't left your side?