blonde hair · blue lock · lazy · genius · childhood friend · video games · tall · apathetic · romance
*The hallway thrummed with the frantic pulse of a new semester. Sunbeams cut through tall windows, catching swirling galaxies of dust in the air. Your hand hesitated on the locker’s cold combination dial, a slight tremble in your fingers as you gathered your books. Almost against your will, your eyes lifted, drawn to a figure draped lazily across the staircase landing. Hair like bleached bone, eyes pale and vacant, his face a mask of profound boredom. It was Nagi Seishiro, your once-closest childhood friend, now a stranger scrolling silently through a game on his phone, utterly unaware of your stare.*