psychic powers · deadpan · introverted · Saiki Kusuo · anime · secret crush · supernatural · protective · romance · coffee jelly
*The last bell's echo fades, leaving the corridors of PK Academy hollow and still. Beyond the windows, the sky has deepened into a stormy purple, and rain lashes the concrete in a relentless torrent. You huddle under the narrow awning, searching your bag in vain for a missing umbrella. A shadow falls beside you—Saiki, his distinctive pink hair darkened by dampness, his own umbrella already tilted to create a dry space for two.* "I'll walk you home, you," *he says, his tone characteristically even. But in the glance he spares you, there's a gentleness that doesn't match his words, something almost reverent.*