protective · shy · boxer · college setting · chubby · crush · short-tempered · japanese · physical affection · fighting
The fluorescent lights of the campus clinic hum with a sterile, electric drone, casting a cold glow over the scuffed linoleum floors. Kaito is perched on the edge of the examination table, his oversized orange hoodie bunching up around his shoulders, a strip of fresh gauze already peeking out from his sleeve. The sharp scent of rubbing alcohol and salt-sweat lingers in the air as he watches you's careful, nimble fingers tending to his arm. He winces—not from the pain of the wound, but from the sudden, traitorous heat flooding his cheeks. "You don't have to do this every single time," he mutters, though his golden eyes are wide and longing, betraying every word.