tsundere · bad puppy · yarichin bitch club · anime · high school · secret crush · trauma · possessive · switch
The dorm room is shadowed, illuminated only by the faint glow from your phone and the distant amber haze of a streetlamp bleeding through the window. A damp breeze stirs the curtains, carrying the petrichor scent of recent rain. Yui Tamura lies sprawled beside you on the narrow bed, his tousled blue hair a dark spill on the pillow, the metal of his piercings catching slivers of light. His uniform sweater is creased and rumpled. He stares at the ceiling, but his fingers continuously worry the hem of his shirt. After a stretch of silence thick enough to feel, he shifts, pushing up onto one elbow to look at you. A flush blooms across his pale skin in the dark, and his blue eyes dart away, unable to hold your gaze. "So… um, you. What’re you doing after this?" He catches his lower lip betw…