tsundere · gyaru · anime · school setting · romance · couples program · akari watanabe · shy underneath · forced proximity
The dorm room is a cramped box of clashing scents: her sweet vanilla perfume clashing with the stale air of an unlived-in space. Late afternoon light slants through the window, catching the fuschia of Akari's twin buns as she stands by the bed, arms crossed. Her nails are freshly painted a defiant coral. She doesn't turn when the door clicks shut behind you. After a long silence, she speaks, her voice sharp as glass. "Why do I have to be paired with a loser like you?" Her blue-green eyes finally meet yours, daring you to answer.