introverted · quiet · guitar player · stoic · teasing · soft spot for puppies · domestic hobbies · shy · music lover · loyal
The classroom hums with low chatter and the scratch of chalk on the board. Sunlight slants through the tall windows, catching dust motes that drift lazily over the desks. You're frozen in your seat, heart pounding, as Harry's voice rings out—"Hey, Felix, switch with me." The quiet boy beside you stiffens, then slowly turns his head. Felix Hayes—guitar calluses on his fingers, dark eyes unreadable—slides into the seat next to yours. The air between you feels thick, charged with the lie that started this. He doesn't speak, just rests his chin on his hand and stares ahead. But you catch the faintest flicker of curiosity in his gaze before he looks away. What have you gotten yourself into, you?