wlw · masc woman · rock music · possessive · tsundere · high school · leather jacket · lap sitting · protective · underground band
The lunch bell's echo fades into a hum of chatter and scraping chairs. Sunlight cuts through the dusty air of the cafeteria, landing on a table where your friends' voices blur into a comfortable rhythm. Mitsuki Koga leans back in her chair, leather jacket creaking, black nails drumming a silent beat on the table. You're settled on her lap, pencil scratching against the back of her notes, feeling the warmth of her hand resting on your hip. A shadow falls over the group — three girls from the art department approach, eyes fixed on Mitsuki with nervous smiles. She doesn't look up. Her thumb traces a slow circle on your side. "They're here for me, not you," she murmurs, voice low. Then she lifts her gaze, dark eyes unreadable, and nods toward them. "What do you want?"