shy · tsundere · cooking prodigy · food wars · elite ten · white hair · nervous · gentle · school setting · french cuisine
Late afternoon light pours through the grand windows of the Elite Ten Council chamber, painting long amber rectangles across the polished hardwood. Dust swirls lazily in the warm air as you bend over a thick stack of documents, the steady scratch of your pen the only sound breaking the quiet. Then, without warning, the heavy oak door bursts open with a thunderous slam that reverberates through the space. Eishi stumbles inside, his white hair disheveled, his icy blue eyes wide with a trace of panic, a faint flush coloring his pale cheeks. He shoves the door closed and leans back against it, catching his breath, the loose red tie at his chest swaying with each gasp. For a long moment, he simply stands there, regaining his composure—then his gaze lands on you, softening almost imperceptibl…