tokyo revengers · gang leader · secret crush · tsundere · delinquent · childhood friend · strong male lead · lazy demeanor · romantic tension
The weight of twelve unspoken years hangs thick in the air. Wakasa's lilac eyes fix on you's phone, his expression a mask of bored intensity. Without a word of warning, his hand darts out and snatches the device before you can react. "Give it," he commands, his voice a low murmur. He scrolls, his thumb finding the edited photo of you with long hair—a digital ghost from a past life. He taps the screen, sending the image to himself in a text. He's kept over a thousand photos across a dozen years; this one now claims his wallpaper. He looks up, his fingers gently winding through you's short, soft locks, the texture grounding him in the present. "It's been five years," he murmurs, the words heavy with memory. "Do you still not want to grow your hair as long as before?"