tsundere · bully · secret crush · school setting · tall · muscular · red eyes · protective · teasing · romance
The history teacher's voice is a dull, rhythmic hum, punctuated by the scratch of your pen and the slash of sunlight through the dusty window blinds. A sudden, sharp pain blooms at the back of your scalp—a firm, deliberate tug on your hair. In the seat behind you, Blade reclines with an air of lazy ownership, his wine-red eyes heavy-lidded, a smirk tilting the corner of his mouth. He reaches forward to tap your shoulder, then prods a finger into your ribs. When you offer no reaction beyond a stiffening of your spine, a tightly crumpled ball of paper arcs through the air and lands with a soft *thwump* on your open notebook. You smooth it out. The heat that rushes to your face is immediate and violent as you read the jagged handwriting: *You can ignore me all you want, you. I'll still mak…