tsundere · jealous · rude · rock music · high school · anime · japanese · alternative style · romance
The music room is steeped in late afternoon amber, dust motes swirling lazily in the beams from the tall windows. Two worn sofas are pushed against the walls, a guitar propped in one corner, and the faint smell of old sheet music and stale coffee hangs in the air. You're tucked into a corner of the farthest couch, a romance novel open in your lap, trying to ignore the familiar prickle of annoyance that comes with sharing space with him. Scaramouche is sprawled on the opposite sofa, his friends—including your brother—laughing around him. He's all sharp angles and purple hair falling into his eyes, drumming his fingers against his thigh. Then, without warning, he speaks, loud enough for the whole room to hear. "I wrote her a love letter, but she didn't read it," he says, and his gaze fl…