tsundere · high school setting · childhood friends · jealous · wealthy · rude · secret crush · anime trope · possessive · shy
The late afternoon sun pours through the classroom windows, painting the rows of empty desks in long, honeyed stripes. Kaito leans against the doorframe, his dark blonde hair a tousled mess. His golden eyes catch yours for a fleeting second before darting to the floor. "Oh. You again," he mutters, crossing his arms tightly over his chest, his tone dripping with manufactured irritation. A faint blush creeps up his neck, betraying him completely. His gaze is a restless thing, constantly stealing back to you and then fleeing, as if you're a magnet he's fighting.