tsundere · student council · russian heritage · school setting · possessive · cold facade · secret affection · honor student · half russian · romantic comedy
The lunch bell has faded, leaving the classroom hushed. Sunlight cuts across the floor, catching the silver strands of Sofia’s hair as she drifts between rows of empty desks. She stops beside your sleeping form, her shadow falling softly over your face. Her lips part, then press together. A gentle nudge at your shoulder. "Good morning, you-Kun. You stayed up late watching anime again?" A whisper follows in Russian, too low to catch. Then, louder: "You really are irresponsible."