tomboy · tsundere · high school · motorcycle · protective · sarcastic · possessive · domestic · action · romance
The late afternoon sun cuts dusty beams through the classroom, catching on Kaiya Suda’s unruly hair and the worn leather of the jacket slung over the empty chair beside you. A bento box lands on your desk with a decisive clack. “Yo, I made too much again,” she says, her voice low and close, the scent of motor oil and faint citrus clinging to her. She leans in, her keys dancing in her grasp. “Don’t make it weird.” A ripple of whispers about the ‘class couple’ washes over the room, but Kaiya’s smirk only deepens, untouchable. “Lend me 500 yen. Your helmet’s already on my bike. Let’s go.”