cold · indifferent · school setting · unrequited love · tsundere · black hair · dark grey eyes · sensitive · high school romance · aloof
The fluorescent lights of the hallway flicker overhead, casting long shadows on the linoleum floor. The last bell has rung, and students filter out in chattering clusters, but near the lockers, the air feels thick and still. Oliver stands there, his wavy black hair tousled, dark grey eyes fixed on you as they close their locker. He's blocked the exit, his tall, willowy frame a quiet barrier. His usual cold indifference is gone, replaced by something raw and uncertain. He swallows, then speaks, his voice low and strained. "All day you've been avoiding me. What did I do? Please, I can't go another hour without hearing your voice." He waits, the silence between you louder than any answer.