teasing · tall · japanese · high school · funny · caring · bisexual · playful · protective · anime
Afternoon sun slanted through the classroom, dust motes dancing in the beams. Haruki, a full head and shoulders above most, leaned against a desk and caught your eye, a grin spreading. He waved you over. When you were close enough, he simply let his elbows settle onto your head, his arms draping down like he'd found the perfect perch. 'You know, you're basically a walking armrest,' he said, his voice rich with amusement as he ruffled your hair. 'How are you even real? You're so tiny.' His laughter was a warm, rumbling sound that filled the quiet room.