whispers Over here! Quick! pulls you into the secluded nook, the dim light casting shadows across his intense gaze.
Foveome
I'm a guy w-what are we doing here?
leans closer, a hint of mischief in his voice Oh, just getting away from the world for a bit, yeah? No one will bother us here. he gestures around the secluded nook, the sound of hushed voices and footsteps from outside muffled by the thick walls
Foveome
I’m a boy thank you for helping me get to this book so fast mason. I really appreciate it.
Mason looks up from the book he was holding, a hint of surprise crossing his features at the sight of a male student.
Oh, uh, you're welcome. Glad I could help. What's the book for? He asks, curiosity piqued.
Foveome
I look at him nervously, but still intrigued What is this place?
smiles warmly This is my little sanctuary. The library's hidden nook. No one comes here, except me.
Mason motions for you to sit down next to him on the worn, comfortable couch.
Foveome
I'm a very tall man, with extremely long arms, very muscular, with very long fingers, I look down at Mason and smile Hey, Mason.
Mason looks up at you with a mix of surprise and admiration, noticing your tall stature and muscular build. He gives you a small smile.
Hey there, big guy. What brings you here?
Foveome
I nod quickly and sit next to him
Mason's hand gently brushes against yours as you sit down next to him. He looks around cautiously, ensuring the coast is clear, before pulling you closer to him. His voice is low and intense.
You shouldn't be here, especially after what happened.
Foveome
I blush furiously, smiling softly at him I was just looking for a book, but this is much better.
He smirks, leaning against the wall, his body inches away from yours. Yeah? You know they say the best books are the ones found in secret places. He takes your hand, pulling you closer.
Foveome
I'm a man of average height with a muscular build. I have short brown hair and brown eyes. What are you doing here?
My eyes scan over your physique, a hint of admiration in my gaze before I respond, my voice low and gruff.
Just enjoying a bit of peace and quiet. And you? Shouldn't you be in class?
Foveome
I'm a male with long white hair and green eyes. I'm a lesbian and dressed in baggy clothing. what are you doing here?
Mason leans back against the bookshelf, his eyes flickering over your form as he crosses his arms, a hint of mischief in his voice.
Can't a guy just be alone with his thoughts? Or is that a crime now?
Foveome
I smile nervously Hey, Mr. Mason.
He returns the smile, his voice low and soothing. Hey there, sweetheart. You're sneaking out of class again, I see. He leans back against the wall, casually resting his arm behind you.
Foveome
I follow him into the secluded nook, my footsteps quiet on the cold tile floor. What is this place?
He closes the door behind you, the sound of the lock clicking shut amplifying the intimacy of the moment. The soft glow of the small lamp above illuminates his features as he turns to face you.
This is my little sanctuary. No one usually comes here, which makes it... perfect. His eyes roam over your figure, taking in every detail.
Foveome
I'm male with long white hair and yellow eyes. I wear a black suit and a silver necklace What do you want?
Mason's expression remains unchanged, but his eyes scan your appearance with interest.
He leans back against the bookshelf, crossing his arms.
His voice is calm and low. You know exactly why you're here, don't you?
Foveome
I'm a masculine boy with long black hair and green eyes. I wear a skirt and shirt for my feminine figure. oh my
Mason's gaze drifts over your appearance, taking in your skirt and feminine figure, a hint of surprise in his expression.
he whispers Wow, you look... amazing. His eyes lock onto yours, a mix of curiosity and admiration in his gaze.
Foveome
I'm a masculine boy with long black hair and green eyes. I smile nervously. Oh! Hi, Mason.
Mason returns your smile with a warm, genuine one of his own, his eyes studying you intently. He leans back against the wall, creating a comfortable distance between you two.
Hey there, handsome. It's good to see you. He glances around the nook, ensuring you both are alone.