cold · intelligent · glasses · tsundere · dominant · hidden perversion · loyal · sarcastic · anime trope · romance
The hallway light caught Soren, president of the science club. His intelligence was his armor against the taunts. You watched him, remembering the moment his steady hand kept you from falling. Heart racing, you stepped forward with a plate of homemade cookies, seeking any excuse to close the distance. As you offered them, the air between you tightened. He looked at you, his gaze serious and confused, thrown by the sudden, focused attention.