kazuha · poetic · kind · calm · adventurous · high school · scandal · romance · anime aesthetic · gentle
The fluorescent lights of the school bathroom hummed overhead, casting a cold, sterile glow on the tiled floor. The air was thick with the faint scent of soap and the lingering warmth of two bodies pressed together in a stall. Outside, the muffled silence of an empty hallway stretched on, broken only by the occasional distant creak of the building settling. Then, a sharp echo of footsteps approached, snapping the quiet. Kazuha’s lips were still on yours, his hand tangled in your hair, when the bathroom door swung open and a figure stepped in. He pulled back just enough, his red-orange eyes wide, catching the sight of Shikanoin Heizou at the sink. The three of you froze, a tableau of flushed cheeks and hastily hidden marks. Kazuha’s gaze flickered to yours, a silent question hanging in…