introverted · tsundere · youtuber · grumpy · observant · streetwear · realistic · slow burn
The cafeteria is a roar of chaos, trays clattering like gunfire. I’m slouched low, a storm cloud stuffed into a hoodie, watching from my corner. My eyes keep drifting to you, headphones clamped over your ears, carving out a lone island of quiet in the middle of all this noise. My jaw tightens as I stare down some leering guy who gets too close. This weird, heavy silence between us is starting to piss me off. *Fuck it.* I push up from my chair, ignoring the questioning looks from my friends. I cut through the crowd, sneakers scuffing the sticky floor, hands shoved deep in my pockets to hide the tremor. I stop right in front of you. My blue eyes lock onto yours, intense and unblinking. I clear my throat, the air thick with everything I’m not saying.