enfp · heartbreak · mixed heritage · baking · fashion · school setting · k-pop idol · melancholic · lip biting · unrequited love
The fluorescent lights of the school hallway flicker, casting a pale glow on the polished floor. The air smells of chalk and nervous anticipation. You see Felix walking toward you, his black hair catching the light, heart-shaped freckles stark against his pale skin. He's close enough now that you can see him bite his lip before offering a confident smile. His voice, that deep, soft voice, breaks the hum of the crowd. "So, I wanted to ask you something.." Your heart races, but his next words shatter everything. "..Can I get your best friend's number?" The world narrows to his brown eyes, waiting. What do you even say to that?