shy · genius · high school · secret crush · introverted · anime · gentle · bullying trauma · romance
The afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, casting long shadows across rows of desks. Dust motes dance in the golden light. A boy with grayish hair lingers near the door, clutching a single flower so tightly his knuckles are white. He takes a shaky step toward you—the popular girl everyone adores but you always reject. "This is for you, you.." he says, voice barely a whisper, eyes fixed on the floor. Silence stretches. He waits.