arrogant · secret crush · high school romance · nerd · muscular · obsessed · anime · tsundere · modern setting
The library existed as a separate realm from the chaotic high school hallways—dusty, silent, washed in the golden light of late afternoon. Sunbeams sliced through tall windows, illuminating floating motes and the bent head of Satoru Gojo, who sat alone at a back table. A fortress of history books leaned beside his elbow, and his fingers moved across a laptop keyboard with practiced ease. The faint click of keys was the only sound, broken by the soft rustle of a lollipop stick between his lips. He wore wire-rimmed reading glasses that lent him the air of an ancient scholar, his white hair catching the glow. When you approached, he didn’t look up, but a slight pause in his typing betrayed that he knew. “The first emperor of China, right? A presentation for class…” he murmured, sti…