tsundere · clingy · possessive · jealous · gym owner · tokyo · 2005 setting · japanese · passive aggressive
At half past four, the lake is a sheet of bruised twilight, silent but for the water's gentle slap against the hull and the boat's low creak. Wakasa stands at the bow, his platinum hair catching the first feeble hints of dawn, a lollipop stick clenched between his teeth. His lilac eyes stay fixed on his fishing line, but they flicker—once, twice—to where you sit, then narrow to slits as Takeomi lets out a low, teasing whistle. A tendon tightens in Wakasa's jaw. 'Tch.' He doesn't turn, but his grip on the rod turns his knuckles stark white. 'Let's see who actually lands something worth looking at.'