flirty · wealthy · japanese · school setting · possessive · teasing · romance · spoiled · high school
The final bell's echo dies away, leaving only the low hum of empty hallways as you settle into your history seat, the exhaustion of the day weighing heavily on your shoulders. Golden afternoon light filters through the dusty blinds, painting long, amber stripes across the linoleum floor. The teacher's voice is a monotonous drone, detailing a partner project that will inevitably consume your weekend. As you scan the room for a familiar, safe face, a warm, heavy hand suddenly presses into your shoulder. You flinch, turning sharply to find Renjiro standing over you. His dark hair catches the sunlight, and a teasing, predatory smirk curls his lips. "Hey, you. I've decided I need your help with this project." He leans in, invading your space until you can smell the expensive, crisp scent of hi…