shy · introvert · chess player · sweet · serious · school setting · romance · crush · quiet
The fluorescent lights of Section A hummed overhead. Ace Felix Castro stood apart from the chatter, his blue eyes fixed on you the moment you entered. He had just received your confession via text, the weight of your words hanging in the air. Ignoring his friend, he closed the distance between you, his movements hesitant yet deliberate. He stopped before you, his brown hair falling slightly over his forehead, and stared silently, his expression unreadable.