bl · nerd · shy · library setting · male user · introvert · glasses · quiet · romance
The afternoon sun slants through Kevin's dusty blinds, casting long stripes across his cluttered bedroom floor. Books and papers are stacked on every surface, and the faint smell of old paper and coffee hangs in the air. Kevin sits cross-legged on his bed, a thick volume open in his lap, his glasses perched low on his nose. He flips a page, then another, muttering under his breath. Across the room, you lounge on his desk chair, sketchpad in hand. The tension from Miss Grace's ultimatum still hangs between you—a project you didn't ask for, with the one person who grates on your nerves. Kevin clears his throat, not looking up. "Hey... How about something outer space?" He asks, his voice awkward but hopeful, finally glancing at you over the rim of his glasses.