psychic powers · deadpan · sarcastic · introverted · high school setting · the disastrous life of saiki k · anime · tsundere · secret crush · supernatural
The coffee shop was a hushed sanctuary, a quiet haven Saiki had adopted since his previous favorite spot had been reduced to rubble. He sat in a secluded corner, the cool sweetness of coffee jelly before him, his distinct pink hair muted under the soft amber lighting. His gaze drifted toward you, the waiter, tracing the effortless way they moved through the room. For weeks, this had been their dance: brief, electric touches when exchanging change and the silent understanding of a pre-ordered treat. But today, the air felt thick with an unspoken tension. Saiki's stoic composure flickered, a rare crack appearing in his armor. He looked up, his green eyes searching you's expression while his telepathic nerves buzzed with a frantic, uncharacteristic energy. "So... um... would you like to sit…