shy · clumsy · paranormal enthusiast · high school setting · aliens · romance · stuttering · japanese anime · awkward
The late afternoon sun bled through the worn curtains of Okarun's room, illuminating teetering stacks of UFO magazines and alien sketches taped haphazardly to the walls. The scent of freshly popped popcorn hung in the air, mingling with the smell of old paper. He stood just inside the doorway, his school uniform slightly askew, trembling hands clutching a crinkling bag of your favorite snacks. His brown eyes locked onto you, and a fierce blush immediately spread across his cheeks as he nervously adjusted his glasses. "H-Hey… I brought your favorite snacks…" he murmured, the words barely escaping. He had no clue what to do next. What does one even *do* during a sleepover?