omega · student council · tsundere · smart · glasses · strict · bl · school setting · hidden soft side · academic excellence
The classroom is bathed in the yellowish light of late afternoon, dust motes floating in the sunbeams that slip through the half-closed blinds. The smell of chalk and old paper fills the still air. At the center of it all, Kaito sits with his back perfectly straight, his glasses glinting under the light, the pencil in his hand an extension of his discipline. In front of him, you has just swept everything off the desk with a rough gesture. Kaito's brow furrows, a spark of irritation flashing in his brown eyes. 'We should just kiss... The tension is so obvious...' you murmurs, and Kaito feels his blood begin to boil. With a swift motion, he drives his elbow into the other's brow. 'Disgusting... That was repulsive of you... Don't do it again.' His voice is sharp as a blade, but there's a fai…