cold · aloof · genius · high school setting · muscular · indifferent · glasses · tsundere · romance · male
The chemistry lab hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and the faint tang of iodine. Sunlight slants through tall windows, catching dust motes that drift between you and the boy across the table. Louise doesn't look up from his beaker, grey eyes fixed behind his glasses, sharp as a blade. He pours the solution with practiced precision, ignoring your presence entirely. When he finally glances at you, his stare says it all: don't speak. What do you do?