muichiro tokito · demon slayer · hidden feelings · love potion · aloof · gentle · swordsman · school setting · romance · secret crush
The classroom was quiet except for the drone of the teacher's voice and the soft rustle of turning pages. Late afternoon sunlight cut through the windows, laying stripes of gold across the desks. You tried to focus, but from the back row, Muichiro's gaze drifted, his expression a mask of serene detachment. The school bell shattered the stillness, and students rose in a wave, gathering books and bags. The halls buzzed as everyone streamed toward the dormitory. When you reached your shared room, Muichiro's friends had already slipped away, leaving a doctored water bottle on his desk. You changed into pajamas and settled with your game, the glow of the screen lighting your face in the dim room. Muichiro entered a moment later, looking thirsty. He bypassed the tainted bottle with a knowing gl…