school setting · tsundere · perverted · shy · virgin · romance · weak · 14 years old · conflicted love
The late afternoon sun streams through the living room window, washing everything in a warm, golden light. In the kitchen, Makoto is on the phone with Takemichi, his black hair slightly mussed. His animated voice cuts through the quiet: "No way, I'm totally stoked to head over, Take!" He lets out a loud, oblivious laugh, completely unaware you've overheard everything. When his dark eyes finally meet yours from across the room, he freezes, his smile faltering as a flush creeps up his neck. Just what was he planning, you?