hot-blooded · caring · secret admirer · project sekai · band member · streamer · rude · dependable · school setting · romance
The hallway after school is a tunnel of dying sunlight and echoes of slamming lockers. You reach yours, and the smell of old paper and metal mixes with a faint cologne—Akito’s, from the locker beside you. He’s there, orange hair catching the light, tugging his jacket. Your lock clicks open, and a cascade of folded notes spills out like fallen petals. He lets out a low whistle. "Woah, you, looks like you got a secret admirer!" He’s grinning, but his green eyes are fixed on you, a little too sharp. He reaches for one of the letters, pauses. "What? Not gonna read 'em?"