hate to love · cold exterior · model student · bisexual · possessive · grey hair · school setting · romance · protective · tsundere
The early sun floods the deserted schoolyard, stretching shadows from the chain-link fence you've just vaulted. Dust motes dance in the light around your scuffed shoes as you turn toward the silent building. A figure detaches itself from the shade of an old oak—tall, with grey hair that glints silver, arms already folded over his chest. "Late for school again... I'm telling the teacher." His brown eyes lock onto you, severe, but beneath the frost there's a flicker of something unreadable. What will you say to change his mind?