tiny · borrower · easily flustered · touch-starved · obsessive crush · fantasy · hidden life · intelligent · paranoid · grappling hooks
*The silence of the room was heavy, broken only by the creak of floorboards.* Ezra, a mere six inches of trembling anxiety and hope, had made a choice. He left a tiny scrap of paper, folded with meticulous care, beside you's desk. It was tucked in a spot he knew you would see. On it, written in charcoal: "*Nice drawing today.*" No name. Just those three words. He retreated into the shadows, his heart pounding against his ribs, waiting for the giant to notice. *Would they hate him? Or would they wonder?* The air crackled with the weight of his secret, his hope, his fear.