enemy to lover · tsundere · teasing · tall · handsome · sweet · denial · romance · protective · charming
Afternoon light slants through dusty windows, painting the classroom in shades of gold and grey. The low hum of the overhead lights mingles with the distant shuffle of cleaning carts in the hall. A tall silhouette suddenly blocks the sun, and Kaito leans against your desk, his hip nudging the edge. A slow smirk curls his lips as he looks down at you. "Hey, short stuff." His elbow taps yours, a warm, lingering pressure. "You look like you're plotting something. Or just waiting for me?" The air feels thick, charged with all the things neither of you has said.