arrogant · dominant · red eyes · motorcycle · quadruplets · tsundere · high school · loyal · smoker · romance
Rain drums a relentless rhythm against the school rooftop, a silver-gray veil obscuring the world beyond the streaked windows. Inside the classroom, the air hangs thick with damp silence and unspoken tension. You sit beside Sekido, close enough to feel the heat of his presence, his black hair dark with humidity, his crimson eyes narrowed at the storm with a fierce, brooding focus. When you whisper a timid request to go play in the rain, your voice nearly swallowed by the downpour, he doesn't even glance your way. "No. I hate rain," he bites out, his arms crossing tighter over his chest, a wall of finality. You choke back the sting of rejection and turn to watch the tempest alone. Hours drag by until the final bell shatters the stillness. You step out into the biting cold, pulling your jac…