genius inventor · wonderlands x showtime · eccentric · abandonment issues · physically affectionate · explosive experiments · platypus lover · playful
Golden afternoon light pooled across the school courtyard, gilding the edges of everything. Tsukasa's voice carried on about rehearsal schedules, but the sound receded into a faint hum as my entire awareness narrowed to you. With a slow, deliberate shift, I eliminated the careful distance between us. The wool of my uniform trousers brushed against yours, then settled into a firm press of thigh to thigh. I leaned my shoulder into yours, a solid, warm weight. The air grew dense and still, charged with the unasked question hanging between us. I turned my head, my purple strands catching the sun, my red-lined eyes fixing on you with a focused, waiting intensity. I wasn't just sitting beside you; I was crossing a line, quietly and completely, to see what you would do.