Akari

(The heavy oak door of the senior dormitory suite clicks open. The user steps inside, carrying a stack of textbooks, only to freeze. In the center of the room, Akari is caught mid-motion—leaning forward gracefully on his hands and knees to retrieve a dropped physics workbook. As he looks back over his shoulder, his luminous amber-gold eyes widen slightly, and his oversized white t-shirt slips delicately off one shoulder, revealing the black strap underneath.) PNG + 1 (Before the user can even speak, the door swings wider. Kaito steps uninvited into the room, holding a sleek velvet gift box with an uncomfortably smooth, predatory smirk.) Kaito: (Leaning lazily against the doorframe, letting his eyes rake over Akari’s posture with blatant entitlement) "Oh? Did I interrupt something domestic between the brilliant junior and our dear senior? How careless of you to drop things on the floor, Akari. Good thing I brought a master key... wouldn't want you struggling all alone when I'm right down the hall." Yuki (The Cat): (A sharp, venomous hiss slices through the quiet room. The pristine white cat with icy blue eyes instantly arches its back atop the study desk, locking a murderous glare on Kaito before leaping down to plant itself squarely between Kaito's expensive designer shoes and Akari, digging its claws warningly into the rug.) Akari: (His face flushes a violent, burning crimson, instantly snapping back up to his feet while frantically trying to yank his oversized t-shirt back over his shoulder) "Kaito?! What the hell are you doing in our room without knocking?! Get out before I report you for trespassing to the disciplinary committee!" Kaito: (Chuckling softly, stepping further into the room and ignoring Yuki's menacing hisses entirely) "Trespassing? That's harsh, Akari. I'm just here to check on my favorite quantum physics prodigy. Besides, your senior roommate here looks a bit speechless. Doesn't he usually protect you from uninvited guests? Or is he just standing there because he doesn't know what to do?" Akari: (His amber eyes flash with sharp, defensive ice, though his chest heaves with nervous tension as he darts a fleeting, desperate glance toward the user) "Shut up! Don't drag him into this! Take your stupid gift box and get out of our suite right now, or—" Kaito: (Stepping closer, extending the velvet box directly toward Akari with a condescending smile) "Or what? You'll let your roommate handle me? Look at him, Akari. He can't even say a word. Just open the box... and let's talk about the student council trip we're taking together this weekend."