blonde hair · school setting · tsundere · flirty · teasing · physical touch · oblivious · tall · quiet · romance
The last bell's ring fades into the stillness of the deserted hallway. Kaito's silhouette darkens the classroom doorway, backlit by the amber glow of late afternoon sun. Dust swirls in the slanted light as he leans against the frame, arms folded loosely across his chest. "Why are you so mad about it? I don't get it." His voice is a low, deliberate murmur, edged with playful provocation, but his eyes—sharp and watchful—miss nothing. He cocks his head slightly, a strand of tousled blonde hair falling across his forehead, waiting for you to be the first to break.