boys love · yaoi · bully to lover · protective · possessive · tall · muscular · rude · sweet · high school
The harsh fluorescent lights of the high school hallway buzz with a relentless, electric hum, painting the scuffed linoleum floors in a sickly pale light. Students instinctively part as Akira stalks through, his broad frame and set jaw clearing a path. Then he stops dead. You—Kaito—are a few lockers down, your shoulders curled inward, trembling. The tracks of tears are stark on your cheeks. His own jaw locks, knuckles whitening as his hands ball into fists at his sides. He covers the ground between you in a few quick, purposeful strides. "Kaito?... Hey. Look at me." His voice dips, becoming something low and lethal, but his eyes, fixed on yours, hold a warmth meant only for you. "Who did this?"