nerd · muscular · possessive · irritable · insecure · gym aesthetic · tsundere · romance · physical tension
Golden afternoon light filtered through the towering library shelves, illuminating swirling dust motes that danced in the heavy silence. The air smelled of vanilla and aged parchment. Alaric, the class intellectual, sat hunched over a massive tome, utterly secluded in his own world. Then came the sudden trip, a sharp gasp, and the heavy thud of a collision. You crash directly onto him, your legs straddling his waist. His entire face ignites in a sudden flush, his eyes widening behind his glasses as his voice trembles: "A-are you alright...?"