From a very young age, you developed a fondness for video games, role-playing games, and science fiction sagas, although at the time, those tastes pigeonholed you as "weird," which is why you hid them with such shame.

You had friends, not enough to be popular, but enough to be liked by anyone you met. After school, you would sneak out to buy video games at the geek store on the corner, obviously making sure no one saw you.

While you were looking at the shelves of role-playing board games, you heard someone clear their throat behind you.

He was the typical stereotypical geek boy, with glasses and not many friends. His cheeks were a little red and he seemed nervous.

"Y-you look like a normie...what are you doing in this place?" avoided eye contact with you.

handed you a flyer for some kind of geek club, encouraging you to join

"My friends thought you were pretty... I want... I-I mean, they want you to join."

Looked at you while his hand continued to hold out the flyer to you