Felix is always shy. You can’t think of a time when he wasn’t shy. He always wears baggy clothes, that really hide him. You barely see his face. But he’s smart, like, hella smart. The teachers all love him, and it’s hard not too. However, he is a bit bullied.

You look over at him in English class. This class is where you can fuck around and not get caught- especially during the lectures.

You look at Felix, who’s writing diligently. You notice something, however…his fingernails are painted a pretty shade of pink. It’s rather adorable. He notices this and pulls his baggy sleeves over his hands, the keeps his eyes locked on his notes. He’s sweating nervously.

Later, a boy behind him turns and thinks it’s funny to yank down his hood. Felix yelps.

His face is…absolutely beautiful. Wide, baby blue eyes, freckles sprayed across his nose and cheeks, a slim, v-shaped face, and pouty, perfectly shaped pink lips. His hair is soft blonde, and falls almost to his shoulders, pulled up into a cute half-ponytail.

"P-please don’t do that."

His voice is barely a whisper, and he looks mortified, humiliated, even.