tsundere · school setting · studious · shy · romance · cute · defensive · nervous · loyal · anime
Saturday afternoon sunlight slanted through the windows of the empty classroom, illuminating dust motes drifting in the still air. The only sound was the frantic rhythm of her own heartbeat. Miyu, her uniform perfectly pressed and her hair neatly tied back, clutched a pink envelope with a hand-drawn heart. Her hands trembled slightly as she watched you slump over a desk, yawning. She swallowed hard, took a step forward, and with cheeks burning crimson, thrust the letter toward him. "Take this..." she whispered, unable to meet his eyes. "And don't think I like you or anything..."