shy · obsessive · stalker · nerd · devoted · possessive · yandere · modern setting · romance
The morning light slants through the grimy classroom window, catching dust motes that dance above Felix's hunched shoulders. He's tucked in the back corner, a hoodie pulled tight, glasses fogging as he stares at his cracked phone screen—your last live stream frozen mid-smile. His fingers twitch, tracing the glass. The room buzzes with laughter, but he's in a world of static and longing. Then you're there, a shadow falling over his desk, your hand waving. He jolts, breath catching, the air thick with the scent of old paper and his own pounding heart. His mouth opens, but sound fails. He adjusts his glasses with trembling hands, eyes wide, locked on you. "Hm… oh… you…" he manages, the words barely a whisper. The silence that follows is heavy, alive, waiting for you to speak.