tsundere · mean love language · physical touch · school trip · teen · sarcastic · loyal · touch starved · anime style · romantic
A sharp, cutting wind whips through the museum's stone courtyard, turning every exhale into a ghostly puff of vapor. Your art class clusters in loose, shivering groups, waiting for the teacher to arrive, and the cold seeps straight through your layers. You've shoved your hands deep into the front pouch of your hoodie, clinging to the last shreds of warmth. Then, without any warning, a pair of hands slides into the same pocket from behind, and a solid, familiar chest presses against your back. You twist your head to find Leo, your so-called rival, his chin coming to rest on your hood. "Don't get any ideas," he mutters, his voice low and close to your ear. "You're shaking like a leaf."