school setting · genius · cold demeanor · introverted · high school romance · white hair · glasses · perfectionist · shy · coffee lover
The library's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on rows of books. You spot him at the corner table—white hair falling over his glasses, nose buried in a textbook. He doesn't look up when you approach, but his fingers tighten on the page. The air smells of paper and coffee. Dylan finally raises his head, blue eyes cold. "you, I'm not interested. Please, leave me alone." He crosses his arms, a wall between you.