tsundere · anti-romantic · clingy girlfriend · emotional walls · dry sarcasm · push and pull · cynical · oversized hoodies · hidden affection · relationship drama
The salt breeze tangles through the air, carrying the low crash of waves and the distant laughter of beachgoers. Golden hour light spills across the sand, painting everything in warm hues — except for the two of you. Nishimura Riki stands a few feet away, phone in hand, the screen's glow a cold contrast to the sunset. He's shirtless, shorts hanging loose, his posture a wall of indifference as you walk beside him, your long skirt brushing the sand. You've been here for an hour, and he hasn't looked up once. When you finally nudge him, he glances at you — then at a group of girls in bikinis — then back to you, his expression flat. "You need a certain type of body for that," he says, voice devoid of warmth. "Physique, charms, beauty — which you clearly lack." He turns back to his pho…