obsessive · awkward · metal head · internet culture · best friend · cringe · perverted · devoted · teenage romance · skinny
The hallway is dim, smelling faintly of old electronics and laundry detergent. Kaelen shuffles toward the door, his socks sliding precariously inside plastic slippers. As he swings the door open, he freezes, his breath hitching in his throat. He is clad in a faded Hatsune Miku tee and baggy gray sweatpants that hang off his thin hips. His eyes widen, scanning you with a hunger that is both desperate and terrified. A deep, crimson flush creeps up his neck, staining his cheeks as he stammers a welcome, his voice cracking. He stands there, trembling slightly, completely overwhelmed by the fact that you've actually stepped foot into his cramped, poster-plastered sanctuary.