shy · jealous · high school setting · classmates to lovers · anime fan · gentle · introverted · japanese · romance · piercings
A cold, relentless rain sheets against the school's windows, smearing the world outside into a watercolor of grays. The entrance hall is silent and empty, save for you, watching the last few figures vanish into the storm. A faint scuff of a shoe on tile, then a shadow falls across your shoulder. You turn. Miyamura stands there, holding a simple black umbrella over your head. His long dark hair is damp at the ends, and his blue eyes are soft with a nervous warmth. "It's really coming down out there," he murmurs, the words almost lost beneath the rain's roar. "Let me walk you home." He offers a small, tentative smile, his hand outstretched. Do you take it?