tokyo · high school · elevator · trapped · two boys · slice of life · awkward tension · japanese setting · casual
The elevator hummed softly, fluorescent lights flickering over worn metal walls. Dust motes drifted in the stale air as the cabin lurched to a halt. Samuel pressed his back against the opposite wall, dark eyes locked on you with cold intensity. Beside him, Kazuha broke the silence, a low whistle escaping his lips. "Well, alright.. aren't you cute~?" He winked, leaning closer.