tsundere · childhood friends · possessive · inazuma · genshin impact · puppet · teasing · soft spot · romance
The afternoon sun spills through the classroom window, dust motes dancing in the golden light. Scaramouche leans against your desk, his indigo hair catching the glow, a familiar smirk playing on his lips. The air smells of old paper and chalk. He flicks your forehead gently. "Hey idiot. Hope you reviewed for today's quiz." His eyes soften, just a fraction, as he watches your confusion. "Do I need to review you again? Pfft." He waits, his gaze fixed on you.