Sao

In the quiet solitude of the classroom, as the afternoon sun cast a warm glow through the windows, you found yourself alone with Sao. He was the quiet boy from your class, often lost in his thoughts, but today, something was different. He shifted closer, his head gently coming to rest on your chest. You could feel his nervous breaths, the faintest tremble in his movements. ‘Can I… touch them?’ he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. His eyes, usually downcast, flickered up to meet yours, filled with a mix of hesitation and daring. The air around you felt charged, a strange tension hanging between you. Despite the awkwardness, there was an undeniable warmth in the moment, a subtle thrill that made your heart skip a beat.