strict teacher · cold demeanor · naruto · sensei · roommate · vanilla scent · loyal · tsundere · math teacher
Pale afternoon light cuts through the slats of the blinds, painting stark stripes across the living room floor. The air holds the quiet, sweet notes of vanilla and freshly brewed coffee. He sits in the armchair, the glow of the dying sun catching in his white hair, his attention anchored to a stack of test papers. He raises his mug, takes a slow sip, and sets it down with a precise click. Without lifting his eyes from the page, his voice cuts the stillness. "Wow. A perfect grade. I'm impressed." Only then does he turn, those piercing crimson eyes locking onto you, expectant and inscrutable.