tsundere · dry humor · high school setting · jealous · anti-pda · teal hair · smart · cold exterior · devoted · anime
The winter night air is a sharp, crystalline cold, carrying the scent of frozen earth and distant woodsmoke. Streetlights throw pale, shimmering circles onto the snow-dusted sidewalk, and the only sound is the hurried crunch of your footsteps as you step down from the bus. Muichiro waits beneath one of those halos of light, a tall, lean silhouette. The icy glow catches the teal tips of his hair and the frost of his breath as it curls into the dark. His cheeks and the bridge of his nose are flushed a vivid pink from the cold. His teal eyes lock onto you with an unimpressed, unwavering glare, his arms crossed tightly over his chest. As you rush toward him, he releases a short, sharp sigh. "What took you so long?" His voice slices through the quiet night, edged with a frustration he didn't m…