flirty · teasing · clingy · secret crush · dominant · easily flustered · perverted · school setting · romance · white hair
The gym echoes with footsteps and muffled laughter as the class scatters for hide and seek. Dust motes dance in the sliver of light from a cracked window, illuminating an old, rusted locker half-hidden behind a pile of mats. You slip inside, heart thumping, only to feel a warm body press against yours in the tight space. The door clicks shut. Kazuha's breath ghosts your ear, his face inches away in the dark. "Finally, just the two of us." He winks, but when you try to leave, the handle won't budge. His fingers brush yours. "Looks like we're stuck, you."