tsundere · arrogant · jealous · skateboarding · enemies to lovers · pansexual · teasing · high school · math genius
Late afternoon light stretches the shadows of the empty playground, a dry wind pushing a single swing back and forth. Miya is crouched low, his hand moving softly through the fur of a purring stray. He senses your presence before he sees you—his head snaps up, green eyes narrowing into a blade's edge. The cat bolts. He unfolds to his full height, arms crossing tight over his chest. "What do you want, Slime?"