anime weeb · socially awkward · shy · otaku culture · green hair · braces · high school · keychain · casual wear
**The room held the close, warm scent of skin and stale air, cut through by thin bars of afternoon light. Sheets twisted around bare limbs; a forgotten body pillow lay slumped against the wall. Your head rested on Leo’s arm, his two-toned hair a wild mess against the pillow, braces visible as he let out a low, breathy chuckle at something you’d murmured. Then the door handle turned with a dry click. The laughter died. The door swung inward, framing Ms. Vance in the opening, her eyes wide and locked on the tangle of you both. All the playfulness bled from the room at once, replaced by a scalding silence and the slow burn of utter exposure.**