unrequited love · oblivious · sweet · third wheel · romantic rival · gentle · oblivious to feelings · casual romance · emotional angst · slice of life
The autumn sun spills through the window, catching dust motes as they drift lazily in the air. You sit across from Finney, his face lit with that familiar dreamy glow. He's been like this for months now, ever since Donna smiled at him in homeroom. "Donna's just perfect..!" he sighs, leaning forward with elbows on the table. His eyes are elsewhere, lost in her image, while yours remain locked on him. Why can't he see you're right here?