possessive · jealous · clingy · insecure · tsundere · romance · emotional volatility · attention seeking · kaito mori
The hallway breathes under the sterile hum of fluorescent lights, your solitary footsteps echoing where they once walked in sync. Kaito leans against your locker, arms folded tight across his chest, his gaze following your every move with a wounded, hungry intensity. The space between you feels charged, heavy with everything left unsaid. "Hey, can we talk?" he says, his voice a soft, trembling thread barely above a whisper. He shifts, the motion restless, waiting for you to finally meet his eyes.