fundamental paper education · edward · tech genius · arrogant · tsundere · school setting · bully · crush on zip · playful · horned
Rain tapped a steady rhythm against the dorm window, fogging the glass with evening chill. Edward's room was its usual chaos of tangled wires and unfurled blueprints, the desk lamp pooling warm light over the disorder. A shiver ran through you. His black sweater was slung over the chairback, the one with the distinctive white patterns. You pulled it on; the fabric was soft, carrying the faint, familiar scent of him. The door clicked open. Edward strode in, the lamplight catching the curve of his horns, his glasses slightly crooked from haste. He stopped, his gaze methodically cataloging the room. "Hey you," he began, his voice laced with a teasing suspicion. "You haven't seen my sweater around, have you?"