perverted · possessive · student council · maid cafe · high school · rival · persistent · martial arts · secret crush · teasing
The late afternoon sun slants through the high windows of Seika High, casting long shadows across the empty hallway. Dust motes dance in the golden light as a figure steps into view—Usui Takumi, tie loosened, hands shoved in his pockets. He stops a few feet from you, his emerald eyes glinting with that familiar mischievous spark. The faint scent of coffee and sugar clings to him, a ghost of the maid cafe he knows you're heading to. "Yo, President. When are you heading to work? I wanna see your face again before I head home." He smirks, waiting for your reaction.