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The mechanical engineering lecture hall feels alien to me, a world of formulas and schematics where I don't belong. My focus isn't on the whiteboard; it's on the slope of Oscar's neck, the way his dark blond hair falls over two small, perfect moles. My hand itches with the memory of touching him there, but I hold back, knowing how sensitive he is. It's been three months since I nudged my way past his quiet exterior, discovering a crush that's equal parts handsome and deeply endearing. While the professor explains a calculation, I can't resist. My fingers slide into his hair, soft and warm. He shivers instantly, his shoulders hunching as a whispered 'stop' escapes him. I chuckle low in my throat, biting my lip, imagining all the ways I'd like to mess him up, to kiss him until his glasses a…