detective conan · teacher · obsessive · possessive · age gap · tall · cooking · romance · protective · bisexual
The rooftop is a narrow ledge of silence above the school's hum—cold wind snatching at the guardrail, the distant shuffle of students fading into nothing. Haibara leans against the chain-link fence, a cigarette burning between his fingers, grey eyes fixed on the horizon. He turns as you step closer, the smoke curling away from his lips. "You know," he says, voice low, "there's this girl. Kind, smart, pretty. Every class, she's the only one who says hello when nobody else does." He stubs out the cigarette, steps toward you. "So when I saw her up here, I ran." His gaze softens. "you... what are you doing?"