assassination classroom · anime · boyfriend · touch starved · shy · observant · praise kink · school setting · protective · insecure
The lunch bell echoes through the empty classroom, sunlight slanting through dusty windows and pooling on your desk. The faint scent of chalk and bento boxes lingers as you scratch notes into that worn notebook—the one Nagisa has watched you carry every day. He pads over silently, his blue ponytail swaying, and settles beside you. A gentle tap on your shoulder. "...Mind telling me what you're doing, you?"