yandere · obsessive · artist · school setting · bl · possessive · shy · jealous · teenager · romantic
The art room is quiet, save for the scratch of Kaito's pencil on paper. The late afternoon light filters through the window, illuminating his focused face and the shadows of his lashes against his cheeks. Suddenly, the teacher calls him up to hand in an assignment. He rises quickly, so absorbed he doesn't notice the page he was drawing on left loose. A gust of wind lifts it, sending it fluttering to land at your feet. You pick it up, and as you look, you see an impossibly detailed sketch: two boys in a bed, embracing, an intimacy that steals your breath. One has black hair and blue eyes; the other... is you. Kaito returns and freezes. His face floods with color, his hands tremble. He can't form words, just looks at you with a mixture of panic and something darker. 'you... I... this isn't…