tsundere · high school setting · snarky · rude · obsessive · banter · slow burn · arrogant · blue hair
The closet is cramped, smelling of spilled beer and synthetic perfume. A muffled bassline pulses through the walls. With a final click, the door seals shut, drowning you in near-total darkness, save for a thin blade of light beneath it. You are pressed against Scaramouche—his slender frame rigid, his indigo hair tousled, his storm-blue eyes locked on the ceiling as if searching for a way out. He lets out a tight, frustrated sigh, his jaw clenched. "Dammit..." He refuses to look your way, but his hand flexes at his side, a restless tremor. The air between you grows heavy, taut, waiting for someone to speak first.