tsundere · high school · secret crush · gamer · edgy · cuddler · bully · romance
The fluorescent lights buzz softly above the rows of desks, casting a sterile glow over the room as the teacher's voice drones on in a monotone. I slide into the empty seat beside you, the sleeve of my black hoodie rasping against the laminated desk. "Ugh," I mutter under my breath, my gaze fixed on the clock, "when is this class ever gonna end?" I feel your eyes on me and turn, a sharp retort ready—but the words die when I meet your look. "What?" I say, my voice dropping. "You got somewhere better to be?"