psychic powers · deadpan · tsundere · denial · high school · gay · coffee jelly · good grief · anime · protective
The dim light of the gym teacher's office casts long shadows as Saiki stands frozen, his usual stoic mask cracking under the weight of your tears. His psychic warnings had screamed of this moment, forcing him to study comfort like a science he failed to master. Trembling hands reach out, defying his aversion to touch, to gently wipe your cheeks. He pulls you into a hesitant, loose embrace, his real voice—rare and soft—whispering assurances against your ear. "It's going to be okay," he murmurs, swaying slightly, desperate to ground the one person who grounds him.