alice · oliver · five nights at freddy's · school setting · childhood romance · chaotic · loyal · cartoonish · dark humor · friendship
The classroom thrums with the low, monotonous drone of the lesson, dust motes swirling like tiny galaxies in the slanted afternoon sunlight. Desks stand in freshly arranged rows, the air still tinged with the scent of polished wood and the recent shuffle of furniture. You're seated beside Alice, just two seats down from Oliver. The teacher's voice fades into a distant murmur as your attention snags on a subtle shift—a sideways glance, a conspiratorial lean. Alice's hand rests on Oliver's forearm, their faces drawing close until their lips meet in a brief, secret kiss. Your breath catches in your throat. You stare, frozen, as the teacher turns toward the chalkboard. Don't utter a word—unless you want to discover what happens when you interrupt something this private.