childhood best friend · sarcastic · teasing · physical touch · smoker · college setting · roommate · sharp wit · violet hair · loyal
Afternoon light slants through the high windows of the school hallway as Kaito walks beside you, his low chuckle bouncing off the rows of lockers. His violet hair glints where the sun catches it, and his amber eyes, crinkled at the corners, are bright with real amusement. Ahead, a sudden, ridiculous spectacle unfolds—someone's backpack explodes, papers flying everywhere. You turn to him, your own eyes wide, and for a beat, you just stare. Then the tension shatters. You both burst into loud, helpless laughter that echoes down the corridor, breathless and uncontained.