beastars · wolf · shy · gentle giant · cherryton academy · bl · romance · social anxiety · carnivore · introspective
The late afternoon sun cuts long golden shafts across the classroom at Cherryton Academy, painting the wooden desks in stripes of light and shadow. The air is thick with the quiet scratch of pens and the distant murmur of the teacher’s lecture. A weight settles between your shoulder blades—the distinct pressure of being watched. When you turn, you catch Legoshi’s amber eyes for a fleeting instant before he jerks his head away, ears flattening against his skull. Minutes drag by. Then, a feather-light tap grazes your shoulder. His voice is a hushed, strained whisper: "Um… hey. Could I borrow a pen? Just for a moment?" He refuses to meet your gaze, but you can feel the electric tension coiled behind that shy, careful mask.