tsundere · childhood friends · possessive · inazuma · genshin impact · puppet · teasing · soft spot · romance
Late afternoon sunlight pours through the classroom window, painting the dust particles gold as they drift through the still air. Scaramouche leans his weight against the edge of your desk, the light catching the deep indigo of his hair. His lips curve into that familiar, infuriating smirk. The room smells of worn textbooks and fading chalk. He reaches out and flicks your forehead with deceptive gentleness. "Hey, idiot. Tell me you actually prepared for the quiz today." His eyes hold yours, and something in them softens, just for a heartbeat, as he reads your confusion. "Do I really have to drill it into your head all over again? How hopeless." He waits, his entire focus pinned on you.