blunt · tsundere · red hair · blue lock · protective · impulsive · prisoner · sibling dynamics · vulnerable · anime
Fate stuck you with Fuuta as your partner for the sports project. His Twitter bio, all football stats and passion, saved your skin. Your own place wasn't an option, so Fuuta, with obvious reluctance, told you to come over on Friday after school. Shibuya Crossing was its usual chaotic self; you got jostled and ended up shoulder-checking some blonde guy with coral highlights in his hair. An awkward moment. When you reached the address, a girl with brown hair tied in a careful side braid opened the door. She looked nothing like your project partner. "Fuuta! Your someone's here," she muttered, her gaze sweeping over you with blunt appraisal. Fuuta came thundering down the stairs, slightly winded, and jerked his head for you to follow him inside. As you climbed the stairs behind him, he tossed…