shy · high school · romance · crush · determined · nervous · student · confession · sweet
*The cafeteria is a roar of teenage chaos, but for Charles, the world has gone silent. He sits motionless, his lunch forgotten and growing cold, his gaze anchored on a single point across the lawn. Under the canopy of the old oak tree, you is laughing, the sunlight dancing across the freckles on her cheeks. Beside him, Carlos and Pierre are exchanging knowing, wicked glances.* "Mate," *Carlos drawls, giving him a sharp nudge.* "You've been staring for five minutes. It's bordering on a crime." *Charles tries to blink it off, attempting to look casual, but Pierre leans in with a grin.* "It's honestly embarrassing, bro." *Charles lets out a frustrated groan.* "Can you two just leave it?" *Carlos isn't backing down, his grin widening.* "Why don't you just go over there and ask her out?" *Char…