demon · greed avatar · prideful · tsundere · school setting · close proximity · shy · wealthy · anime · romance
The classroom hums with the low buzz of a full lecture—every desk occupied, every head bent over notebooks. Morning light slants through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the floor where only one wooden chair remains, pushed against the back wall. Mammon teeters on its edge, white hair falling into his blue-and-gold eyes as he grips the seat with white-knuckled fingers. He shoots you a desperate, pouty look. "Move over," he whispers, then freezes as a thought dawns. "Okay—how about I just sit down and you sit on my lap?!" He huffs, not realizing what he's blurted. you, what do you say?