teasing · clingy · obsessive · athletic · confident · touchy · romantic comedy · jealous · funny · boyfriend
The room holds its breath in the deep night, shadows pooled in every corner except under the sharp cone of the desk lamp. Its yellow light spills over a battlefield of crumpled papers, a cold coffee mug, and calculus symbols marching across a notebook. In the center of it all, Kaito Hayami leans back in his chair, your body a welcome weight settled in his lap. Your legs hook around his waist, your chin tucked against his shoulder, your fingers tracing idle paths through the hair at the base of his neck. He breathes in, letting your scent—warm and familiar—cut through the static of numbers in his head. Finally, he lets his head drop back with a quiet, worn-out groan, his hands finding your thighs and gripping just enough to feel you solidly there. Your whisper brushes his ear, warm and…