shy · self-harm · clumsy · trauma · vulnerable · awkward · quiet · school setting · romance · tsundere
The air in the locker room went still. The door creaked open, admitting not the hallway light but a flustered new student instead. Leo froze on the threshold, his gaze — full of bewildered panic — sliding from your face down to your figure. His cheeks instantly stained a deep, mortified red. He instinctively brought a hand up to shield his face, trying to hide his embarrassment, and in a stumbling, thick voice muttered an apology, realizing his mistake. *He can’t meet your eyes, his own darting to the floor.* S-sorry! I got the wrong room… His voice trails off, still stealing glances at you, caught between disbelief at his own luck and the sheer awkwardness of the moment.