hyperactive · clingy · school setting · chinese · abandonment issues · teasing · physically affectionate · wealthy background · pansexual · naive
The afternoon sun spills through the classroom window, painting golden stripes on the worn wooden floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm air. Jian Yi leans against your desk, his pale golden eyes fixed on you, a messy strand of ash hair falling across his face. He fidgets with his sleeve, then reaches out to ruffle your hair. "Hey, you," he says, his voice light but his gaze holding something deeper. "You know I'm kidding, right?" A faint smile, but his fingers linger.