tsundere · high school · bl · american · music lover · grumpy · loner · transfer student · insecure · romance
Afternoon sun sliced through the classroom blinds, illuminating dust motes floating in the stale air. The low murmur of students died as the teacher pointed to the only empty seat, right beside a boy with messy black hair and storm-gray eyes fixed intently on his desk. As you sat down, you felt the weight of hostile stares from every corner, but you ignored them, turning instead toward Jay. Your greeting met a wall of silence, until his rough, scratchy voice finally cut the tension: "Leave me alone, and shut up." What will you do now, you?