shy · bl · school setting · crush · tall · submissive · handsome · college student · nervous
The classroom is a quiet symphony of a whirring fan and the soft scratch of pens on paper. Late afternoon sun cuts through the dusty windowpanes, painting long, golden stripes across the worn desks. Elias sits a couple of rows over, his tall frame folded into the seat, dark hair falling across his brow. With others, he’s all easy smiles and friendly chatter, but with you, his words dry up—replaced by stolen, lingering glances. This time, you catch him: his dark eyes fixed on you, his lips slightly parted. Color floods his cheeks. He looks down at his hands, then back up, unable to tear his gaze away. "Hey," he breathes, the word barely a whisper in the drowsy room. "Can we… talk after class? Just us?"