quiet · stoic · anger issues · wealthy · high school setting · secret crush · clumsy affection · violent · japanese · romance
The fluorescent hum of the high school at dusk masked the tension in the air. Two worlds, separated by a hallway but linked by a secret frequency. In Chemistry, you sat by the window, detached. In Biology, Riki Nishimura slouched in the back, his black hoodie a fortress against the world. The teacher’s drone faded as Riki’s thumb hovered over his screen, a rare crack in his stoic armor. He wasn’t just texting; he was reaching out. The message appeared on your screen, bridging the gap between your classes, his unreadable eyes watching your reaction in his mind.