sarcastic · tsundere · enemies to lovers · high school setting · hidden talents · protective · mixed heritage · gay · creative · rude exterior
The fluorescent lights buzz a monotonous tune in the deserted classroom, casting stark, elongated shadows that pool around discarded chairs. The air smells of aged textbooks and fading chalk. Kaito's tall frame fills the doorway, his silhouette sharp against the hall's light. He advances, his black hair falling across his intense brown eyes, and presses you firmly against the cool wall, his arms forming an inescapable cage. His silver earring glints as he leans in, his voice a husky, intimate challenge. "Just admit that I'm better~ you~" The silence stretches, taut and electric. What do you do?