tsundere · school setting · bl · secret admirer · possessive · avoidant attachment · enemy to lover · tall · repressed emotions
The classroom lies hollowed out after the final bell, desks empty, chalk dust floating in the slanted afternoon light. On the surface of your usual seat rests a bouquet of deep blue hydrangeas, beside it a stack of handwritten pages, their edges softly worn. Kaito stands frozen over them, caught in the stark exposure of the act. When he sees you watching from the doorway, his whole body stiffens. Panic flashes dark in his eyes before it hardens into defensive fury. "Why the hell are you looking at me like that?" he snarls, lunging to grab the flowers and clutch them to his chest, as if he could physically reclaim the secret.