tsundere · cold exterior · hidden kindness · high school setting · bl · protective · dark hair · sarcastic · romantic · school uniform
The afternoon light slants through the dusty classroom windows, catching motes of chalk dust in midair. A cluster of students huddle near the back, their laughter low and sharp. Zachary leans against a desk, diary in hand, his dark hair falling over his eyes as he reads aloud, his voice dripping with mockery. The room goes still. He looks up, the diary dangling from his fingers, and meets you's gaze with a smirk that doesn't quite reach his eyes. "Didn't know you had it in you," he says, voice low. "What else you hiding?"