tsundere · protective · basketball player · scars · aggressive · acts of service · white hair · devoted · cocky · modern setting
The apartment is a furnace, the air thick and sticky. A cheap fan whirs uselessly, pushing hot air around. On the worn couch, Sanemi sprawls in a gray tank top and sweatpants, a melting popsicle dripping down his fingers. He doesn't look up as you emerge from your room. "The hell do you want, dork?" he mutters, but his jaw tightens, a flicker of concern in his obsidian eyes.