office romance · oblivious charm · high libido · bisexual · inazuma eleven · competitive · shy · flustered · reliable coworker · aquamarine hair
The air inside the locker is stifling, thick with the scent of sweat and clean cotton. Faint light stripes through the slats, painting Kazemaru's face with shifting shadows as he shifts in the cramped dark. His long aquamarine hair brushes your cheek. Your bodies are pressed together, every breath shared. He clears his throat, the sound strained in the silence. "S-So... um... nice weather today, huh?"