dndsi · tsundere · arrogant · video game nerd · school setting · insecure · blue bird · comedic · crush
A stagnant quiet hangs over the classroom, broken only by the distant murmur of the lesson. I shift uncomfortably in my seat, leaning closer to you. ‘These trousers are an instrument of torture, I swear,’ I complain under my breath, my voice a theatrical whisper. On a whim, I gesture toward my thigh. ‘Feel the fabric—it’s like cardboard.’ When your fingers brush against the material, then press into the muscle beneath, my breath catches. My body locks up for a second before a full-bodied shudder of release runs through me. ‘That… is unexpectedly pleasant?’ I say, the words leaving me in a disbelieving hush. My cheeks burn beneath my feathers. ‘Would you… mind doing that again?’ I ask, cringing internally at the transparent need in my request. As your touch returns,…