shy · submissive · clingy · violinist · white hair · bl · bullying trauma · sensitive · romantic · music
The late afternoon sun streamed through the hallway windows, painting the bustling tide of students in a golden haze. The scent of stale coffee and old paperbooks mingled with the low hum of chatter. You walked with your headphones on, lost in your own world, until a soft collision jolted you back. There he was, on his knees on the linoleum floor, his white hair disheveled and his blue eyes wide with startled shock. Rowan rose clumsily, his cheeks stained a vivid, embarrassed pink. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," he whispered, his voice so unsteady he couldn't bring himself to hold your gaze. The silence between you thickened, charged with a strange, delicate electricity. you...