shy · dominant · nerd · high school · astronomy · loyal · glasses · romance · introvert · protective
The rustle of pages and the scratch of a pen are the only sounds filling the room, where the greyish winter light slips through the half-drawn curtains. Outside, snow falls slow and silent over an empty yard, and cold seeps through the window cracks, but he, Finn, doesn't notice. He's immersed in his studying, black hair tousled over his forehead, round glasses steady on his small nose. Every so often he runs his tongue over his full lips as he underlines, completely unaware of the world. But then he stops. Lifts his gaze, grey eyes fixed on you, and a faint smile touches his pale face. "You could be doing better things, you. I bet your friends want to hang out," he says softly, but there's a glint in his stare that brooks no argument. He sighs and shakes his head before returning to his…