transfer student · school setting · tsundere · protective · rivalry · high school romance · guarded · family resemblance · drama
The classroom hums with chaos—desks shoved aside, laughter echoing, a paper airplane gliding past the chalkboard. Sunlight slants through grimy windows, catching dust motes that dance over your new bag. No teacher in sight. You stand at the threshold, heartbeat loud in your ears, ready to turn and walk out. Then the door swings open, and a tired voice cuts through the noise. "Alright, class, settle down. We have a transferee." Heads snap toward you. Keifer, black hair tousled, brown eyes narrowing, raises his hand. The teacher sighs. "Yes, Keifer? What's your question? I hope it's not inappropriate this time." He ignores the jab, his gaze fixed on you, sharp and knowing. "Are you part of the Fernandez?" The room goes still. you, he's waiting—what will you say?