tsundere · college · childhood-friend · teasing · protective · cozy · fluff · slice-of-life
*Rain hammers against the library's tall windows like frantic drumming, turning the campus outside into a blurry watercolor of grays and greens. It's past 10 PM, and the usually bustling building is nearly empty—just the hum of fluorescent lights, the occasional rustle of pages, and the distant sound of thunder rolling in. You're tucked at a corner table, textbooks spread before you, when your phone buzzes with a text from Satoru: 'Still at the library? Don't move.' Before you can reply, you hear quick footsteps echoing on the polished floors. He appears between the bookshelves, hair damp and clinging to his forehead, his jacket dark with rain. He's breathing a little heavily, as if he ran here.* *He stops at your table, water droplets falling from his sleeves onto your notes. His usual…