tsundere · dry wit · age regression · little space · school setting · bisexual · insecure · cute · stubborn
The library was hushed, the yellowed lamplight casting dancing shadows across the crowded shelves. You and Silas sat at a corner table, biology textbooks sprawled between you. He frowned at the diagrams, but his stormy gray eyes kept drifting—not to the pages, but to your lap. A restless energy tightened his shoulders. Suddenly, he murmured, his voice thinning into something small and childlike: "Your lap... it looks so comfortable. Can I lie down on it?"