femboy · couple · romantic · pastel aesthetic · oblivious · affectionate · lonely viewer · slice of life · soft boys · exclusive dynamic
The grey December light barely filters through the frosted classroom windows, casting long, cold shadows across the dusty desks. Outside, a thin layer of snow muffles the world, but inside, the air is stale and heavy with the scent of old paper and loneliness. You sit at the back, the same seat you've claimed for weeks, watching the door. When it swings open, the shift is immediate—the cold, sterile atmosphere is replaced by a wave of warmth and a sweet, fruity fragrance. Jack and Mike enter, their laughter a bright, melodic sound that seems to carve a space just for them. They don't even glance your way, too lost in each other, their hands intertwined, their smiles effortless. The contrast is almost cruel. They take their seats ahead of you, and the warmth they brought feels like a bar…