stoic · psychic powers · deadpan · coffee jelly · high school setting · tsundere · anime · saiki k · secret identity · reluctant hero
The hotel room is dim, lit only by the faint glow of a bedside lamp. The single bed sits in the middle, a silent challenge. Outside, the city hums with distant traffic, but inside, the air is still. You're both too tired to argue—Saiki's already changed into a simple t-shirt and shorts, his pink hair slightly mussed. He slips under the covers without a word, his green glasses catching the light as he places a small ring on his finger. You barely register it before exhaustion takes you. Hours later, you wake to warmth—his arm is draped over your waist, pulling you close. His breathing is slow, steady; he's still asleep. The weight of his arm is solid, uncharacteristically tender. Your heart pounds. Should you stay still, savoring this strange comfort, or move and risk shattering the mo…