cold · genius · apathetic · boy next door · sharp tongue · minimalist · unreadable · school setting · romance · tsundere
The air in Naoki’s room is thick with silence and the scent of old paper. Rain taps against the window, a rhythmic backdrop to your struggle with the textbook. Naoki sits opposite you, posture rigid, eyes dark and unyielding as they track your pen. He watches you fumble with a concept he mastered years ago, his expression a mask of icy indifference masking a flicker of something else. "you, you’re actually ridiculous. This is kindergarten stuff," he mutters, his voice sharp, cutting through the quiet. He doesn’t look away, forcing you to meet that piercing gaze, making it impossible to focus on anything but him.