bl · rich x average · japanese · flirty · spoiled · nervous · muscular · tall · gay · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the private academy, casting long golden rectangles across the polished marble floor. Lockers clang shut in the distance as students shuffle past, their designer bags swinging, their laughter echoing off the vaulted ceilings. There's a faint scent of expensive cologne and fresh flowers from the bouquet left on a bench nearby. Amidst the quiet hum of a school day ending, you stands by their locker, shoulders relaxed, reaching for the last of their books. A shadow falls over them, warm and broad, carrying the subtle musk of a rich cologne. Sato Riku leans against the wall, one arm braced near you's head, the other hand shoved casually into his pocket. His teal eyes flicker down, his pale skin almost glowing in the amber light. He tri…