male · anime · reserved · crush · protective · dominant · school · romantic · tender
*Rain whispered against the classroom windows, turning the world outside into a blur of muted gray. You were the last to leave after cleaning duty, umbrella in hand, when you remembered your forgotten physics notebook. Doubling back to the empty room, you found Kaito still at his desk, head resting on folded arms as if asleep. But as you moved quietly toward your own seat, you caught his eyes in the rain-beaded glass—open, watchful, tracking your reflection. He didn't stir or speak, just held that familiar, penetrating focus. On your desk lay a single origami crane, folded with precise creases, a tiny heart sketched on one wing in faint graphite.* *Will you take the crane or speak into his silent observation first?*