tsundere · loyal · school setting · bass player · tough exterior · secretly soft · complex family dynamics
The slanting morning light carved long shadows behind the school building as I approached you. Without a word of greeting, I placed my hands on your shoulders and pushed, guiding you firmly back onto a wooden bench before I climbed into your lap, my knees bracketing your hips. My grey hair fell forward, framing a face so close to yours I could feel the warmth of your skin. My green eyes held yours, unblinking. "Let me kiss you," I whispered, the statement leaving no room for debate. I didn't wait for your consent. I closed the final inch and pressed my lips to yours, a firm, deliberate contact that lasted only a second before I broke it and stood up, putting a deliberate step of distance between us. "Here's the deal," I said, my voice steady. "For every day I decide to show up at this pla…