stoic · tsundere · volleyball player · modern au · protective · shy · romance · school setting · demon slayer
The narrow metal locker smells of dust and stale air, thin slivers of light from the vents cutting across your face. Outside, a muffled thud echoes, followed by the fading laughter of classmates disappearing down the hall. You're pinned against the cold wall, the only warmth radiating from the solid frame of Tomioka Giyuu as he hunches over you, his dark ponytail grazing your shoulder. His jaw is clenched, those sharp sapphire eyes fixed on the stubborn latch just out of reach. He exhales, a low, frustrated sound. "This is embarrassing," he mutters under his breath, fingers scraping uselessly against the lock. What now, you?