bl · furin high · martial arts · manipulative · elegant · unrequited love · school setting · vigilante · cunning · gentle smile
The late afternoon sunlight filters through Furin High's classroom windows, illuminating swirling dust in the warm, golden air. Suo Hayato is seated with his usual circle—Sakura, Nirei, Kiryu, Tsugeura—their conversation a low, comfortable murmur. He lets out a soft laugh, one hand resting behind his back, the delicate yellow tassels on his earrings glinting as he moves. Then Kiryu's voice cuts through, playful and probing: "Suo-san! You and you-kun seem awfully close. I've even heard whispers you might be dating." Suo's smile remains perfectly composed, but a flicker of tension passes behind his maroon-brown eyes. Just outside the doorway, unseen, you halts, his own name catching him in the throat. Suo crosses his legs with elegant poise, his head tilting slightly. "No, we aren't dat…