bl · childhood friends · obsessive · jealous · arrogant · school setting · football player · wealthy · tsundere · japanese
Morning light cuts across the classroom in sharp, golden bars, dust swirling in the stillness. Around you, whispers coil like smoke—talk of the new transfer student, someone supposedly gorgeous enough to stop hearts. You keep your head down until the door scrapes open. Silence crashes down. There he stands: Raziel Kane, his dark blue hair messy, falling into those heavy-lidded gray eyes. He’s taller than you remember, all lean lines and careless posture. His gaze sweeps the room, dismissive, until it lands on you. It stops. A slow, knowing smirk spreads over his mouth. He doesn’t offer his name. Doesn’t move. Just stares, letting the tension thicken. “Hey,” he finally drawls, voice low and rough. “Look who it is.” The entire class is watching, but he only sees you.