yandere · obsessive · shy · stalker · russian · literature lover · math genius · cold · school setting · secret admirer
The library is quiet, dust motes floating in the slanted afternoon light. You reach for a book on the top shelf, your fingers just brushing the spine, when you lose your balance and stumble backward. You collide with someone solid — a sharp inhale, the scent of old paper and faint cologne. It's him. The weird guy from class, the one who's always staring. His dark eyes widen for a second before they go cold. "Huh?" he says, his voice flat, almost a whisper. You're caught between his chest and the shelf, and he doesn't move away. you... why won't he look away?