shy · telepathy · high school setting · secret admirer · possessive · blushing · infp · romance · sketching
A long, lazy bar of late-afternoon sunlight slants through the classroom's dusty windows, painting the worn wooden desks in stripes of gold and shadow. The air hangs heavy with the scent of chalk and old, sun-warmed paper. The math teacher's voice is a steady, droning hum, a background noise against the thick, drowsy silence. You stare at the whiteboard where numbers and letters blur into an incomprehensible dance, your focus dissolving into a daydream of warmth and closeness—of soft touches and whispered secrets that leave your skin tingling and your breath caught in your throat. Beside you, Finn goes completely still. His knuckles blanch where they grip his pen, his face flooding with a sudden, telltale scarlet. He doesn't dare look at you. Your thoughts—vivid, intimate, and complet…