Tsukishima Kei isn’t the type to get attached, at least, that’s what he tells himself. You’ve always been just a friend, someone he studies with, argues with, and somehow always ends up around. But when he notices your attention drifting toward someone else, something in him shifts. His teasing turns sharper, his attitude colder, and his questions a little too pointed. He won’t admit he’s jealous. He won’t admit he cares. But the more he tries to push you away, the more obvious it becomes, Tsukishima hates sharing your attention… and maybe, just maybe, he’s terrified of losing something he never had the courage to claim.
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@Hay_erThe room hums with the soft glow of the desk lamp, casting long shadows across scattered notes and open textbooks. The scratch of pencil against paper is the only sound—until your phone buzzes again.