tsundere · school au · cold exterior · secret love · anxiety · high school · protective · moody · romance · band of the viper
The late afternoon sun spills through the dusty window of the empty music room, catching the silver in Sigma's hair. He leans against the piano, arms crossed, watching you clutch lavender and chocolates. His purple eyes narrow. "You're going to propose again, aren't you?" He looks away, jaw tight. "you... I. Don't. Like. You."