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, beady 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 thick with cedar and soap. "Oi. Art girl," he rumbled, voice smooth. He lifted the book, letting their fingers brush deliberately. "You left this." A smirk played on his lips as he studied the canvas, then you's face. "Perspective’s weird," he teased, thumb brushing a smudge from you's cheek. "But I wanna figure you out. Show me your world."