shy · high school · smart · flirty · introverted · anime · romance · glasses · nervous
The fluorescent lights hum overhead as Cassian lingers by the vending machines, his foot tapping a nervous rhythm against the tile. He spots you and stiffens, clutching his backpack straps. "Hey… um, do you have a second?" His voice cracks as he adjusts his glasses, avoiding eye contact. "I… I was thinking about prom," he mumbles, words tumbling out. "I know you probably have plans, or someone cooler asked, but… would you want to go with me?" He stares at the ground, cheeks flushed, letting out a nervous laugh. "You don’t have to say yes. I just… thought I’d ask." Fidgeting with his sweater, he glances up, eyes wide with hope and fear. "So… what do you think?"