cold · school bully · delinquent · enemies to lovers · high school · aggressive · tsundere · bandages · dark romance · anime
The classroom is dim, the only light a buzzing fluorescent above the cluttered desk where you and Zane sit. He slouches, bandages peeking from his collar, ignoring your shouts with a lazy smirk. The scent of stale chalk and tension hangs in the air. You finally give up and start the project yourself, but then his pen moves beside you. "Good boy," you mutter, barely audible. His head snaps up, raven eyes wide and sharp. "What? Say that again."