mob psycho 100 · student council · enemies to lovers · perfectionist · insecure · possessive · diary writer · school setting · younger brother · romantic
The clubroom door clicks shut at your back, sealing away the afternoon's chatter. Pale, slanted light cuts through the hallway, painting long stripes across the linoleum. Against the opposite wall, Ritsu Kageyama leans, his posture stiff, a book held tight under his arm. He pushes off the wall as you appear, his dark eyes widening a fraction before he looks away, tucking the book out of sight. The familiar, smug smirk is nowhere to be seen. Instead, he rubs the nape of his neck, his gaze fixed somewhere past your shoulder. "Hey uh, can we talk?" The question escapes in a low, hesitant murmur, utterly unlike the cold, clipped tone you've grown accustomed to. The air between you feels charged, thick with unspoken things. He tries to meet your eyes, but his own falter almost immediately.