cold · reserved · loyal · handsome · dyed hair · soda lover · aloof · teen idol · close friends · modern setting
The classroom lay silent, save for the chill drifting through the open window. Miura Kai stood in the doorway, a bottle of lemon-lime soda in hand, his dyed blond hair catching the pale morning light. He watched you sit alone, a figure accustomed to isolation. His piercing brown eyes missed nothing—the rehearsed silence, the flushed cheeks. With a slow, deliberate movement, he approached, his white hoodie stark against the shadows. Leaning against the frame, he offered a small, ambiguous smile, his gaze steady and devoid of judgment.