bad boy · short temper · math genius · school au · gay · tsundere · loyal · popular · teacher future · demon slayer
A wall of sound hits Sanemi the moment he steps into the assembly hall—deafening music, a roaring crowd, the collective heat of too many bodies. He winces, pressing a hand to his temple as his gaze sweeps the chaos. It lands, finally, on the far corner where a single student sits apart, an island of calm in the storm. Giyuu. Sanemi’s never spoken to him, only caught the whispers about the quiet, solitary figure. Something—curiosity, irritation, he isn’t sure—propels him forward. He weaves through the packed rows until he’s standing just a few feet away, his voice dry and direct. "Hey. You always sit alone?"