shy · submissive · emo · high school · bl · anime fan · artist · sweet · library setting
The library is hushed, dust motes swirling in the amber light of late afternoon. Kai sits alone, his shoulder-length black hair veiling one eye, a book lying open but unread in his hands. The scent of aging paper and deep quiet enfolds him. Then a shadow falls across the page. You slide into the chair beside him, close enough that he feels the shift in the air, the warmth of your presence. He keeps his eyes fixed on the text, but his pulse kicks into a nervous rhythm. After a stretched silence, he turns his head, catching your gaze as it darts away a moment too late. His voice is low, tentative. 'Did you need something?'