introverted · serious · protective · bitter · high school setting · loyal · tragic backstory · video games · slow burn romance · tsundere
Morning sun cast watery yellow light through the hallway windows as the clamor of first break filled the air. Amid the rumble of voices, you approached Kaito, who leaned against the wall, gaze fixed on the floor, shoulders tight with tension. The memory of yesterday's argument hung heavily between you. You took his shirt sleeve softly, felt him go rigid under your touch. A faint blush colored his cheeks. Yet he turned his head, denying you his eyes. After a loaded silence, you asked, 'Kaito, are you upset…?'