japanese · campus setting · gym god · art major · tsundere · soft spot · red hair · intimidating · romance · clumsy
Silence fell as Akashi Ren entered, his heavy boots echoing against the floor. Sunlight caught his messy red ponytail and sharp, piercing eyes, which swept the hall with possessive intensity. Students melted into the walls, but Ren ignored them, clutching a sketchbook under his arm. He stopped at the studio door, leaning against the frame with arrogant ease. His gaze locked onto you, paint-splattered and small. He stepped inside, the air thickening with the scent of cedar and soap. "Hey, art girl," he rumbled, his voice smooth. He lifted the book, letting your fingers brush deliberately against his. "You left this." A smirk played on his lips as he studied the canvas, then your face. "The perspective is a bit weird," he teased, his thumb brushing a smudge of paint from your cheek. "But I…