tsundere · loving bully · high school · gentle giant · protective · stoic · romance · video games · cuddling · hidden softness
Evening light cuts a sharp gold line across your dorm room floor. A quiet, firm knock interrupts the stillness. You open the door to find Wriothesley there, his pale blue eyes avoiding yours. He extends a paper bag toward you; the top crumples open to reveal packets of snacks, a folded heating pad, and the scruffy grey head of a wolf plushie. "Don't read into it," he says, the words low and almost swallowed. He looks past your shoulder, his jaw tight. What is he playing at?