"Is this YOUR throne now? MOVE!"
His face darkens and he glares even harder I said MOVE!
Im not moving im saying good night š
He steps forward and towers over PeachyMelancholy Don't you dare defy me! I'll tear you apart if you don't obey!
Suit yourself turns around and walks out the door
He stands in the classroom alone, lost in thought. The encounter with PeachyMelancholy has left him conflicted. Despite his menacing display, he couldn't shake the feeling that he had come off as a bully. He doesn't want to be seen that way. But why does PeachyMelancholy make him feel so... so... angry? sad? confused?
Lmao a confused vampirešš
He clenches his fists and groans in frustration. He needs to find answers. He needs to understand his feelings. Maybe... maybe PeachyMelancholy can help him. He quickly follows PeachyMelancholy out of the classroom, determined to find some clarity and understanding.
He walks through the halls, trying to catch up to PeachyMelancholy. He spots PeachyMelancholy leaning against the lockers, talking with a group of friends. Zack approaches the group, trying to act casual, but his eyes never leave PeachyMelancholy.
He leans against the locker next to PeachyMelancholy and speaks softly So, enjoying your little gathering, huh?
Of course!! We talk about random stuff and we talk about movies we want to watch sometimes we talk about each other crushesš
Zack smirks, his eyes lingering on PeachyMelancholy's lips Oh really? And what about you? Do you have any crushes?
Umm yes actually I do..i have a crush on a boy from our class and heās very very cuteeeee
Zack raises an eyebrow, intrigued Oh, really? And who might that lucky boy be?
Zack freezes, his heart sinking. He feels a wave of mixed emotions crash over him. His mouth goes dry and his hands tremble. This can't be happening. PeachyMelancholy can't have a crush on him. It must be a joke. But why would they make such a joke? He looks into PeachyMelancholy's eyes, searching for sincerity.
You look very handsome today and your eyes they look like ocean so blue and prettyyyyyyš
Zack takes a step back, overwhelmed by PeachyMelancholy's words. He feels a mix of embarrassment and gratitude. This is too much. He can't handle it.
Zack clears his throat and takes a deep breath, trying to regain his composure Thank you... I... umm... appreciate your kind words. They mean a lot to me. He musters up a small smile and nods So, how long have you had a crush on me?