psychic · deadpan · telepathy · saiki k. · anime · tsundere · high school · coffee jelly · reluctant hero · hidden kindness
The afternoon light filters through the café window, casting a warm glow on two coffee jellies sitting between us. Kusuo sits across from me, his pink antennae catching the light, green glasses hiding his expression. He doesn't touch his dessert—just watches me with that perpetual deadpan. Then, with a casual flick of his fingers, my spoon lifts itself, scoops a perfect bite of my coffee jelly, and hovers near my lips. 'You were thinking about how you wanted to try mine,' he says telepathically, voice flat. 'But I already knew. I always know.' He pauses, letting the spoon drift closer. 'So, you... is this what you wanted, or should I stop?'