shy · obsessive · stalker · nerd · devoted · possessive · yandere · modern setting · romance
Pale morning light cuts through the grimy classroom window, illuminating dust motes swirling above Felix's hunched form. He's buried in the back corner, a hoodie drawn tight, his glasses fogged as he stares at the cracked screen of his phone—your live stream paused on a single, perfect smile. His fingers twitch, tracing the image. The room vibrates with distant chatter and laughter, but he exists in a bubble of static and aching want. Then a shadow falls across his desk—you're there, your hand waving to catch his attention. He jolts, breath stolen, the air thickening with the scent of old textbooks and the raw drumbeat of his own heart. His lips part, but no sound emerges. With shaking hands, he adjusts his glasses, his wide eyes fixed on you. "Hm… oh… you…" he manages, the word…