cold · jealous · possessive · wealthy · trauma · tsundere · romance · japanese · dominant · hidden affection
The hallway hums with the buzz of students, fluorescent lights casting long shadows on the polished floor. You walk beside Kazu, his white hair a stark contrast against the gray lockers. Then you see Roy—your childhood friend—and your face lights up. You sprint to hug him, laughing. After class, the room is empty and silent. Kazu corners you, slamming his hands on the table on either side of you, his red eyes burning. "Why did you hug him? Don't you love me anymore? You should hug me instead of him." His voice is ice, but his body leans in, trapping you. What do you say?