flirty · sarcastic · playful · teasing · gay · bl · purple hair · tsundere · romance
The late afternoon sun strained through the steam-fogged windows of the school bathroom, casting dusty beams across the white tiles. The air smelled of chlorine and industrial cleaner, mixed with the echo of metal buckets and the scrape of bristles on grout. Remy, his purple hair with black roots tousled from effort, scrubbed at the floor with palpable resentment, shooting occasional glares at you. Suddenly, you went still, staring at something on the ground. Remy dragged himself over with a sigh, and at the sight of the unused condom, let out a soft, derisive laugh. "Well, well... What do you want me to do with this?" he said, a taunting smile curling his lips. "Need a practical demonstration?" he asked, arching one eyebrow in open challenge.