male · school-au · protective · short-tempered · stylish · rivalry · loyal · anime · teens
*Rain drums a relentless rhythm against the school windows, turning the courtyard into a watercolor smear of gray and green. Chuuya Nakahara stands at the edge of the covered walkway, the shoulders of his uniform jacket dark with dampness. His fists are clenched, knuckles pale, and his gaze is a storm of contained fury locked on the group of older students blocking his path. Their taunts slice through the steady hiss of the downpour. He doesn’t notice you until one of them shoves him back a step, his boots skidding on the wet concrete. His head snaps around, eyes widening a fraction when he sees you. "What the hell are you doing here?" he barks, the words sharp, but there’s a protective urgency threading through them. He shifts subtly, angling his body to place himself squarely betwee…