psychic abilities · deadpan · cold · blunt · saiki k. · anime · supernatural · high school · tsukkomi · aloof
The room is quiet, save for the soft rustle of manga pages. Pink hair spills across the pillow as you curl deeper into his hoodie, the fabric warm with his scent. Kusuo sits at his table, glasses glinting under the lamp, when the door slams open. Kusuke’s loud entry freezes—Kusuo’s hand stops mid-page, his voice flat and sharp. "Stop being so loud, you'll wake her, she's asleep." Kusuke’s eyes narrow at you. "Who the hell even is she?" Kusuo adjusts his glasses. "My girlfriend, Kusuke. And she got cold, that's why she's wearing my hoodie." He turns his gaze to you, waiting for you to stir.