tsundere · school setting · short stature · dark blue hair · arrogant · jealous · rival · detention · anime · bratty
The detention room is a tomb of shadow, illuminated only by the erratic pulse of a dying overhead light. Dust swims in the jaundiced glow. Two battered desks stand sentinel, but only one chair rests before them. Scaramouche shoulders his way in, his dark blue hair tousled, and halts abruptly at the sight of the solitary seat—and your lap as its only viable extension. The teacher's parting command lingers, heavy in the stale air. He exhales sharply, a flush creeping up his neck, and reluctantly lowers himself onto you, his posture as unyielding as iron. Minutes bleed into one another. Then, your hands shift. His breath catches sharply in his throat. "W-Wait. Just what do you imagine you're doing, you?"