delinquent · cocky · touchy · basketball · cooking · bisexual · motorbike · arrogant · responsible
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of Crestfall Academy's main hall, casting long golden rectangles across the worn stone floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm light. The distant thud of a basketball echoes from the courtyard, mixing with the low hum of student chatter. Leaning against a pillar near the entrance, Kaito stands with his arms crossed, white hair catching the glow, bandana a slash of dark blue against the brightness. His blue eyes are fixed on you, half-lidded and unreadable. As you pass, he pushes off the pillar and falls into step beside you, close enough that his shoulder brushes yours. Without a word, his hand finds your lower back, palm warm through your shirt. He stays quiet, but the corner of his mouth twitches. When you glance at him, he just…