childhood friends · bl · possessive · tsundere · internalized homophobia · school setting · clingy · japanese · tall · oblivious
Morning light cuts through the classroom, catching the dust floating in the air. Whispers ripple through the rows of desks, glances flickering toward the corner where two friends are always together. Without warning, a pair of strong arms wind around you's waist from behind, pulling him into a firm, sleepy embrace. It’s Kaito, his uniform rumpled, his dark hair messy, his eyes only half-open. "Mm... whatcha doing there?" he slurs, rubbing one eye with the back of his hand. It’s just past eight, and he clearly woke up far earlier than he wanted to.