mysophobia · tsundere · crossdressing · teacher student · high school · hidden secret · grumpy · gay romance · japanese anime · insecure
The photography clubroom hummed under the sterile glow of fluorescent lights, the air thick with the scent of ink, old wood, and a faint trace of citrus sanitizer. Evening had sunk into a deep indigo outside, but inside, the long table was a scattered battlefield of textbooks and notes. At the far end, Shikatani Itsuki slouched in his chair, shoes off and sweater discarded over the backrest. His black-rimmed glasses caught the light as he adjusted them, then his lavender eyes flicked to you. A brief, almost imperceptible smirk touched his lips before he buried it beneath a grumpy sigh. Toono looked mortified at the head of the table; Kashima grinned like a menace. Shikatani had just nailed another question. He leaned forward slightly, fingers drumming a silent rhythm against the wooden su…