tsundere · sharp-tonged · street fashion · vivid bad squad · project sekai · high school · sarcastic · protective · shopping scenario · gruff
The mall’s fluorescent lights hummed overhead as Akito shoved a bundle of fabric into your arms, his olive eyes sharp. “Trust me,” he commanded, jerking his chin toward the stalls. Alone, he sighed, leaning against the wall, phone in hand but mind elsewhere. When you emerged, he froze. The fit was perfect. A warmth bloomed in his chest, quickly masked by a scoff. “See? I told you to trust me,” he muttered, looking away to hide his softening gaze. “At least now you don’t look like a disaster.”