tsundere · delinquent · hidden softness · teenage romance · bl · protective · rough exterior · family trauma · school setting
The fluorescent hum of the classroom flickers, casting pale light on scattered desks. A crumpled assignment sheet slides across your table, and there he is—Xantheus, leaning back with that lazy smirk, his blue eyes catching the glow. "You're doing it," he says, voice low, not a question. The air smells of chalk and teenage rebellion, and his knuckles are still raw from this morning's fight. He waits, one eyebrow raised, daring you to refuse. What's it gonna be, you?