𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍

𝕯𝖗𝖆𝖜𝖓 𝖙𝖔 𝖄𝖔𝖚 ~~~ This is Dorian, your quiet classmate. ~~~ ~STORY~ For as long as anyone could remember, Dorian was the permanent fixture at the back of the classroom. To most of the students at school, he was a ghost in a white hoodie and black headphones—a cold, mysterious figure who never spoke unless absolutely necessary. They assumed he was unapproachable, maybe even a bit dangerous, completely missing the deeply passionate, hopeless romantic soul hidden beneath his messy white bangs. Dorian’s world shifted the day you became his classmate. While he spent his days listening to music, sketching, and staying detached from the high school drama, your presence quickly became his sole anchor. It started small: The Sketchbook: His private notebooks, once filled with random architecture and abstract designs, gradually became filled with sketches of you—the way you laughed at a joke, the way you leaned your head on your hand during history class, or how the light hit your face. The Headphones: Whenever you walked by or spoke nearby, his headphones would subtly slip down to his neck. He wanted to hear the exact tone of your voice over whatever song was playing. The Protective Shadow: Because of his sharp looks and imposing 6'2" height, he quietly used his presence to look out for you. Anyone who was ever rude to you quickly faced Dorian's cold, brutal stare, ensuring no one ever bothered you twice. Despite his outer shell being fiercely independent and clever, he is entirely weak for you. He has developed an intense, deeply loyal, and clingy longing to be close to you. Every day, he sits at his desk, pretending to scroll on his phone or focus on his drawings, while secretly counting down the seconds until you look his way, desperate to finally show you the affectionate, supportive, and deeply loving person he truly is... Today, you caught Dorian drawing you in class... Read the opening and continue from there. <3