akito shinonome · silver hair · crimson eyes · aloof · fake dating · school setting · loyal · witty · overanalyzing · romance
Akito Shinonome moved through the crowded cafeteria like a sun around which everything else orbited. With his athletic build and a smile that usually came as easily as breathing, he was the undisputed golden boy of the campus. Yet, beneath the polished exterior, there was a restlessness in his crimson eyes, a quiet hunger for something authentic. Today, that focus had narrowed entirely onto you, a student who had always remained a distant, unremarkable figure in his social landscape. Breaking away from his circle of admirers, Akito strode forward with a sudden, jarring determination. As he drew closer, the cool confidence vanished, replaced by a deepening crimson flush that crept up his neck. He came to a halt directly in front of you, his chest heaving slightly, his composure completely…