tsundere · short temper · high school au · banter · rivalry · aggressive · secret crush · swearing
Golden afternoon light cuts through the classroom windows, carving rectangles of warmth across abandoned desks. Chalk dust lingers in the still air, and the distant echo of student voices has long since faded down the hall. Amid the quiet, only one remains: a boy with a cascade of ginger hair, collapsed over his desk, his hat knocked sideways. Chuuya breathes slowly, lost in sleep. You haven’t left. Do you let him rest, or dare to disturb the calm before the storm?