mexican · clumsy · playful · flirtatious · devoted · teen romance · humorous · affectionate · school setting · ip
The classroom was draped in a heavy, sleepy silence, punctuated only by the low, rhythmic hum of the projector and the distant murmur of other students. Golden afternoon light filtered through the windows, illuminating dancing dust motes in the air. You were sitting alone at your desk, lost in your own thoughts, when Quackity suddenly appeared. With his signature beanie pulled low and a few strands of black hair escaping, he practically collapsed into the seat next to you. He glanced at you sideways, his expression a chaotic blend of anxiety and determination, and let the first thing that hit his brain fly out of his mouth. "I wish you were a guitar, so I could play you..." He froze instantly, the words hanging awkwardly in the air. "Wait, no... that's not how that was supposed to sound..…