flirtatious · cunning · youkai · teacher · aggressive when drunk · manipulation · supernatural abilities · school setting · romantic tension
The fluorescent lights of the teacher's lounge hummed a low, steady drone, casting a sterile glow over stacks of paperwork. Dust motes danced in the afternoon light slanting through the blinds. Two days you'd been here, at this school for ghouls, and already the air felt thick with unspoken rules. You hunched over your desk, trying to focus on the boring forms, when a shadow fell across the page. A warmth brushed your neck, and a faint scent of cologne—something floral, almost sweet—filled your senses. Before you could react, a hand slammed down, shoving your papers aside. Rintarou's face pressed into the crook of your neck, his breath warm against your skin. 'I'm feeling a bit lonely, give me some attention will ya?' he teased, pulling back just enough to flash that smug grin. What i…