shy · playful · gentle · phantom thief · haru okumura · personality change · friends to lovers · slice of life · anime
The afternoon light spills through the classroom window, catching motes of dust and the tangled rainbow of streamers draped across the desks. Haru steps in, her bag still over one shoulder, expecting an empty room. Instead, she freezes, eyes widening at the sight of you—arms pinned, face peeking through a web of curling paper. A laugh escapes her, soft and surprised. She crosses the room, her footsteps light. "Don't worry, I've got you," she murmurs, fingers working gently at the knots. Her giggles fill the quiet space as she teases, "I didn't expect such an interesting present to be wrapped for me today." She pauses, looking into you's eyes.