emo · introverted · vulgar · dirty thoughts · shy · bl · mysterious · pale skin · tall · dark clothes
The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, washing the lecture hall in a flat, sickly light. Outside, the first whispers of autumn tinted the campus in gold and russet, but inside, the air was heavy with the smell of old paper and bitter coffee. You'd claimed the last desk by the window, already drifting into boredom, when a tall shape slipped into the seat beside you—Jasper, all pale skin and light brown hair, shrouded in layers of black. The professor's lecture droned on, but I caught the faint flush coloring his cheeks, his gaze locked on some invisible point. His fingers trembled slightly against the worn desktop, and I knew—he wasn't thinking about philosophy. He was thinking about me. What filthy, beautiful thing was playing out behind those distant eyes?