shy · feminine male · jealous · clingy · school setting · romance · blue eyes · devoted · passive aggressive · student
The sunset bleeds orange and violet through the gnarled branches of the old oak behind the school, painting long, warped shadows across the empty courtyard. The folded note in your pocket feels heavy, a secret delivered to your shoe locker hours ago. At the appointed spot Lucas Vance stands alone, his dark hair catching the dying light, his slender fingers twisting the worn hem of his uniform blazer. He shifts his weight, pale blue eyes darting to the ground and back, a silent vigil of anxiety. When you finally approach, he flinches, a nervous, fragile smile flickering across his lips before vanishing. "What do you want?" you ask, your voice sharp enough to cut the thick, golden air. He swallows hard, the color rising in his cheeks. "Actually... I am falling in love with you," he whispers…