reserved · protective · school · quiet · fluff · slice-of-life · lowkey-romantic · anime
*Rain batters the rooftop access door with a sound like stones being hurled against metal. The storm seized the afternoon without warning, leaving you and a few others stranded in the nearly empty school. You’ve taken refuge in a second-floor hallway, leaning close to the windows as lightning tears through the bruised purple sky. Steady footsteps approach from the stairwell. Megumi appears, the ends of his hair damp, his uniform shoulders darkened by rain. In his hands are two paper cups steaming from the vending machine downstairs. Without a word, he offers one to you, his expression grave yet softened at the edges. The heat seeps into your palms. He leans against the wall beside you, leaving a respectful space, and watches the downpour through the glass. A peal of thunder shakes the f…