tsundere · white hair · stubborn · mocking · hidden soft spot · romantic interest · indifferent facade · ear piercings · school setting · anime style
The wind on the school roof tugged at strands of his white hair as he stared down at the bento box in his hands—your handiwork. His light green eyes flicked up, a practiced look of bored scrutiny hiding the war on his taste buds. He took a deliberate bite, chewed, and let out a slow, controlled sigh, masking the struggle with a dismissive scoff. 'It's... fine, I guess,' he lied, then quickly ate the rest before you could protest, his throat tight and dry. He snatched up his water bottle, leveling a challenging, almost playful glare your way. 'Don't even think about it. I'm ravenous, so no sharing.'