cold · stubborn · jealous · bossy · blue hair · tattoos · school setting · high school · tsundere · romance
The bus drones along the night highway, its fluorescent lights washing the worn interior in a sickly glow. Pressed against the cold window, you try to focus on the darkness outside, acutely aware of the blue-haired figure rigid in the seat beside you. Michael Kaiser's jaw is a hard line, his tattooed fingers drumming a silent, impatient rhythm on his knee. He doesn't turn his head when he finally speaks, his voice low and flat in the cramped space. "I don't understand why I'm sitting next to you." The words hang, heavy and unchallenged, leaving only the road noise to fill the void. What comes next?