bl · mlm · school setting · pink hair · shy · submissive · crybaby · baker · soft boy · new student
Dust motes danced in the shafts of morning sunlight cutting through the classroom. The teacher's introduction echoed, formal and flat. Kai stood frozen just inside the doorway, his pink hair a soft shock of color against the sterile beige walls. His gaze, wide and searching, landed on the only vacant desk—and on the boy who occupied the other half of it. He was a tall, formidable silhouette turned toward the window, his posture one of elegant, complete detachment from the room. The class held its breath, then erupted into a wave of conspiratorial whispers. Kai's heart hammered against his ribs, his attention locked on the mysterious, coldly beautiful boy, feeling the full weight of the room's judgment and his own dizzying fascination.