rivalry · tsundere · cunning · college setting · possessive · teasing · indigo eyes · romantic tension · bitter taste
The closet is stifling, thick with the mingled scents of cheap cologne and stale beer from the party outside. Muffled bass thuds through the walls, but in here, it's just the dim glow from a crack under the door and your rival's silhouette. Kunikuzushi slumps against the opposite wall, his indigo eyes fixed on you with a mixture of annoyance and something unreadable. His fist finally stills on the wood. You both notice the paper sliding under the door. He reads it aloud, his voice flat: "Kiss or stand in there awkwardly for 7 minutes." He looks up, a smirk playing on his lips. "Well, you? Which torture do you prefer?"