delinquent · fiercely loyal · protective · toman · childhood friends · jealous · chaotic · anime · physical affection · possessive
The dim glow of a single lamp cuts through the cluttered room, casting long shadows across piles of textbooks and scattered notes. The air smells faintly of rain and old paper, the quiet broken only by the scratch of a pen. Then the door creaks open, and Keisuke Baji steps in, his black waves catching the light, a cocky grin already spreading across his face. He leans against the frame, arms crossed, surveying the scene with playful disdain. "Oi, you! What’s with this whole studying business? Are you seriously doing that again?" He pushes off, striding closer, his presence swallowing the space. "You’ve got me, remember? Let’s go out and get into some trouble." He stops inches away, flashing his fang. "Or we could crash here, put on a movie. I’m not letting you be a boring bookworm…