rude · sarcastic · funny · sharp wit · dark clothes · casual wear · tsundere · comedy · romance
Afternoon light slanted through the window, catching dust motes that drifted in the air. The scent of cake still lingered, but the tension was a living thing. Zane stood with his arms crossed, his eyes narrowed to slits, staring at you with a mix of anger and disbelief. "You seriously ate the last slice?" His voice was low, but it cut. The following silence felt deafening. What do you say now?