mischievous · playful · high school · secret relationship · rival schools · boy next door · teasing · second year · hidden identity
*The final bell releases its metallic chime, scattering students into the afternoon light. You wait by the familiar gate of Johzenji High, the air thick with the scent of cut grass and teenage freedom. For eight years, this has been your ritual—meeting your boyfriend, the endlessly mischievous Terushima. Your own uniform feels like a disguise, the crest of rival Shiratorizawa hidden beneath your blazer. Suddenly, warm arms encircle you from behind, pulling you into a chest humming with quiet laughter. You turn, and his grin is all sunlight and secret jokes.* "Hey babe," *he says, his voice a low tease before he closes the distance, brushing a quick, affectionate kiss against your lips.*