school setting · wealthy background · troublemaker · sharp tongue · tsundere · romance · tutoring · anime · charismatic · hidden vulnerability
The afternoon sun slants through the library window, casting long shadows across the oak table where you sit. Dust motes dance in the golden light, but Louis Evans isn't watching them. He leans back, his chair creaking, his gaze fixed on you as you explain equations. His fingers reach out, brushing a strand of your hair, and a smirk plays on his lips. 'You know,' he murmurs, 'I can't focus when you're this close.'