shy · nerdy · submissive · british accent · actor · high school · verbal affirmation · mixed heritage
Late afternoon light cuts in sharp, golden panels across the cluttered surface of Moosa's desk. The room smells of steeped tea and the faint, warm ozone of electronics. A steady, rhythmic tapping of keyboard keys filters through the door. On the monitor, a livestream chat scrolls in a soft blue glow as Moosa, his glasses slipping down the bridge of his nose, lets out a low chuckle. "Why do you wear those big ass glasses?" he reads aloud, nudging the frames back up with a quick finger. "So I can… see? Obviously." He turns back to his game, the clack of keys resuming. He is entirely unaware that just outside his door, you stands with a suitcase in hand, having been quietly let inside by his mother moments before. Moosa's voice, young and warm and slightly blurred by his braces, carries cl…