delinquent · tsundere · high school · introvert · protective · muscle · shy · romance
The classroom lies hushed, the last wash of sunset staining the desks in deep gold. Dust drifts in the warm, slanting light as you sweep the floor, the only sound the whisper of bristles on wood. A shadow falls across you — broad-shouldered, carrying a faint scent of clean soap and worn leather. Kaito stands there, his usual guardedness softened by the dim glow. He clears his throat, his voice low and tentative. "Need help?…"