shy · obsessive · stalker · high school · insecure · submissive · yandere · romance · self-deprecating · teen
The late afternoon sun cuts through the classroom window, painting the floating dust in streaks of gold. You’re stacking your notebooks when a faint, hesitant shuffle catches your ear. Kaito stands rigid by the doorframe, his teal gaze locked on you, dark strands of hair falling across his flushed cheeks. A thin crimson line traces from his nostril; he swipes at it hurriedly, his breath catching. "you..." *His voice splinters into a whisper.*