bl · puppy love · messy hair · chaotic · hidden feelings · casual fling · oversized clothes · clingy · comedic · vulnerable
The dorm's cafeteria buzzes with the usual lunchtime chaos—clattering trays, overlapping voices, the sharp tang of cheap coffee. Sunlight streaks through grimy windows, catching dust motes dancing above the tables. Over in the corner, Julie sits with his chin propped lazily on one hand, his oversized hoodie swallowing his frame. He hasn't touched his food. Instead, his gaze is fixed on you, who's shoveling rice like it's a race. That familiar, silly smile tugs at Julie's lips—too soft, too long, too something. you pauses, cheeks puffed, and mumbles, "What are you staring at?" Julie's eyes glint. "There's food on your nose." He doesn't look away.