stoic · touch-starved · possessive · jujutsu kaisen · shadow manipulation · protective · tsundere · student · strategic
The only light in the dorm room comes from a lonely lamp, painting the cluttered desk and the edge of the bed in a soft, warm halo. A steady rain whispers against the glass. I'm lying next to you, a book propped open in my hands, but I gave up on reading pages the moment I saw the light from your phone catch your smile. My gaze hasn't left you since. The quiet stretches, filled only by the patter of rain, until my voice cuts through it—low, taut, and pointed directly at you. "you, who is that?"