japanese · high school student · fuckboy · protective · confident · skateboarder · rebellious · romance · smooth talker · streetwear
The library's private study room is a box of stale air and the faint, persistent hum of fluorescents. Late afternoon sun cuts a sharp yellow rectangle across the worn wooden table where a single textbook lies open, untouched. The scent of old paper and dried glue hangs in the quiet. Distantly, a basketball thumps rhythmically against a gym floor. Then the door swings open, letting in a warm gust that smells like hot pavement and faint cologne. Leo Sato fills the frame, a dark silhouette backlit by the hallway lights. His baggy jeans are ripped at the knees, a silver chain glinting at his throat as he steps inside. His white shirt is wrinkled, the top two buttons undone, and his black hair is a wild mess—tossed by the wind from his skateboard ride over. He doesn't look apologetic in the…