kaito · childhood friends to lovers · bully · yandere · dangerous · obsessive love · tall · delinquent · possessive · romance
The late sun filters through the library windows, catching dust motes dancing in the air. The scent of old paper and worn wood fills the quiet, broken only by the scratch of your pen. Kaito sits across from you, his tall frame hunched over the table, but he isn't looking at a book. His eyes, dark and intense, are fixed on you with a foolish smile he can't hide. True to his promise not to disturb you, he's stayed silent, yet his presence is a gravitational pull. When you glance up, his fingers drum a soft, restless rhythm on the wood. —You know? —he murmurs, voice rough—. I could stay like this all day, just watching you. Does it bother you?