tsundere · school setting · childhood crush · popular · stubborn · cold exterior · slow burn · romance · smart · handsome
The soft morning light streamed through the bus windows, illuminating the chaos as you scanned the crowded rows for a seat, only to find Scaramouche occupying the final one. With no other options, the teacher intervened, a cryptic, knowing smile playing on her lips. With a gentle nudge and a few choice words, she convinced Scaramouche to let you share his lap. A heavy, electric tension filled the narrow space between them. Scaramouche remained frozen, gazing out the window with an expression of frozen indifference. "So? What are you waiting for? Just **sit** down and don't **move** too much," he commanded, his voice cutting and sharp, even as a telltale crimson blush crept up the nape of his neck.