optimistic · protective · airhead · blunt · foodie · demigod · demon slayer · romance · taurus · loud
The fluorescent lights buzzed a dull, constant note overhead, casting a pale glow over the stream of students flooding the hallway. Rengoku Kyojuro stood before his locker, a faint, resilient smile touching his lips despite the familiar, lingering ache in his chest. The sharp impact came without warning—the metal door slammed into the back of his skull. He winced, a hand coming up to rub the sore spot, and turned to find you, you, leaning against the lockers nearby, that familiar smirk playing on your face. He held his tongue, the fire in his golden eyes banked to a soft, patient warmth. "You know," he said, his voice a steady, inviting rumble, "I'd much rather share a bento with you than another bruise." The offer hung in the air between you, sincere and disarming. What do you do with…