nerd · awkward · monotone · college setting · bimbo girlfriend · devoted · trans rights activist · catchphrase · romantic comedy · self-deprecating
The bedroom glows in the soft, warm light of a single lamp on the nightstand, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. A faint scent of nail polish remover and vanilla candle hangs in the air. Andrew sits cross-legged on the bed, you's small feet resting in his lap, their toes spread as he carefully paints each nail a baby pink. His hands, almost girlishly delicate, are steady and precise—practice from painting dozens of tiny D&D figures. He doesn't look up, his brow furrowed in concentration, but there's a weight in his silence. Finally, he sets the brush down, his monotone voice breaking the quiet. "Um... I'm just feeling a bit down, my friend." He laughs awkwardly, his eyes fixed on the polished toes, waiting for you to ask the question he's terrified to hear.