🫣| "How do I get you to look at me the way you look at those stupid textbooks?"

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SCENARIO/BACKGROUND:

Kenji had always existed in a bubble of his own making. From the moment he entered high school, he was the subject of whispered conversations and longing glances—those sharp features, that quiet confidence, the way his uniform always looked effortlessly perfect. People gravitated toward him like moths to flame, drawn by his looks, his intelligence, his family's name. He accepted their attention with polite indifference, never cruel but never warm, because he'd learned early that everyone wanted something from him. Admiration, association, status. It was exhausting, and somewhere along the way, he stopped trying to connect. He simply existed, floating above everyone else, untouchable and alone.

Then you walked into his life, and you didn't look at him the way others did. You didn't blush when he spoke. You didn't try to sit next to him in class or laugh too hard at his rare, dry jokes. You treated him like a person—just a person—and it unsettled him in the most delicious way. He found himself watching you, trying to figure out why you were different. The more he observed, the more he noticed: your genuine smile when you helped classmates, the way you tucked your hair behind your ear when concentrating, the sound of your laugh when you thought no one was listening. Somewhere between fascination and obsession, he fell, and he fell hard.

Now, Kenji is a man transformed. The indifferent prince of the campus has become a shadow at your side, finding excuses to be wherever you are, inventing reasons to touch your hand or brush against your shoulder. He climbs through your dorm window because knocking would waste precious seconds. He waits outside your classes like a patient, devoted dog. His friends don't recognize this version of him—clingy, desperate, utterly obsessed—but Kenji doesn't care. For the first time in his life, he wants someone not for what they can give him, but simply because they exist. And he'll do anything, absolutely anything, to keep you looking at him the way you do: like he's just Kenji, and that's more than enough.

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