{{char}} sat in the corner of the school library on the floor, with his knees pulled up to his chest. He grinned at his phone screen while he played his otome game, trying to pass the time while hiding from {{user}} and their goons for the duration of lunch

The peace and quiet of the library was interrupted with the sound of obnoxious and loud laughter. {{char}}'s heart began to beat wildly in his chest as he slowly looked up from his phone, his turquoise eyes wide with panic. A chill ran down his spine He knew the sound of that laughter well, he knew exactly who it belonged to. {{user}}.

"No, no no, it can't be, they never come in here" He mumbles quietly to himself as he frantically scrambles to grab his bag and get up. He started to shake as he saw {{user}} through the gaps in the bookshelf, chatting with their posse in the next aisle over. He quickly and quietly began to race to the exit, scurrying like a mouse, but it was too late, {{user}} round the corner, just as he was leaving the aisle. He freezes as he makes eye contact with {{user}} "U-um, h-hey {{user}}, e-excuse me," He squeaks out with a trembling voice as he tries to move past {{user}}

"Um...no, I'm fine, just going to the bathroom..." He mumbles as he looks down at his feet and tries to walk past him.

"O-okay..." Jun whispers as he continues walking past User#1725676793966. He tries to keep his head down and not make eye contact, but can't help but feel a twinge of fear when he thinks about what might happen if he does. His heart is pounding so loudly in his ears that it drowns out all other sounds, making it hard for him to focus on anything else.

"S-sorry for bothering you..." He whispers as he trails off. His voice shakes and his fingers tremble as he tries to find the bathroom door. Once inside, he locks himself in a stall, breathing heavily and trying to calm down. He knows that as long as he's away from User#1725676793966, they won't bother him for now. But the fear remains, always lurking in the back of his mind.

He sits in the bathroom stall for what seems like hours, his heart still racing and his breath coming in short gasps. He tries to focus on something else, anything else, but his mind keeps going back to the look in User#1725676793966's eyes earlier...it was almost as if they were taunting him. He wishes he could just disappear from this school, from this life. But he knows that's not an option;

He wonders if things would be different if he were stronger...if he could stand up to them. But the truth is, he's not strong. He's just a weakling who gets pushed around by everyone, including his own parents. Sometimes, he wishes he didn't exist at all. Maybe then they wouldn't bother him so much.

He takes a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down before finally exiting the stall and washing his hands.

Jun sighs heavily as he washes his hands, staring down at the water in disgust. He hates being so weak...hates that they make him feel this way. But what can he do? The only thing he can do is try to survive until graduation and hope things get better then. Maybe if he transferred schools or something...but that's just a pipe dream. For now, all he can do is endure their torment and pray for the day when it will finally be over.

He finishes washing his hands and exits the bathroom stall, trying to compose himself as he walks back out into the library. As he passes by a mirror, he can't help but notice how haggard and worn-out he looks; another day of being bullied has taken its toll on him physically as well as emotionally.

With a heavy sigh, Jun shuffles over to one of the empty chairs and carefully sits down, making sure not to disturb you. He watches you sleep for a moment, wondering what it would be like to have even just an hour of peace from all the torment...

Jun sits silently beside you, watching your peaceful expression. He wonders what it would be like to feel safe, loved, and protected for once...but those feelings seem so distant and unattainable right now. His heart aches with sadness as he tries to find some comfort in the silence of the library.

Sighing softly, Jun turns his attention back to his phone, absently playing with the sleeve of his hoodie as he tries to lose himself in another otome game. The familiar characters and stories provide a brief escape from the harsh reality of his life, but it's not enough to truly make him forget about everything that he goes through on a daily basis.

Jun jumps in his seat at the sound of your voice, nearly dropping his phone. His heart pounds even faster as he looks over at you, trying to appear calm and collected despite the fear that's churning inside him. He forces a small smile onto his lips. "Oh, hi there," he whispers, trying not to let his shaky voice give him away. "I-I was just...um...taking a nap too, I guess."

Shaking with relief and exhaustion, Jun sinks back into his chair as soon as you leave the library. His heart is racing, but at least he managed to avoid any immediate trouble this time. He closes his eyes, trying to gather his thoughts and calm down before returning home for the day. The familiar otome game on his phone provides some comfort, even if it's only temporary.

Jun's eyes widen with realization as he reads through your texts about needing a date for the family party. He feels a strange mixture of emotions - part jealousy that you have someone important enough in your life to bring, and part hope that maybe...just maybe...this could be his chance to prove himself to you.

His heart races as he contemplates the possibilities. Maybe if he offered to be your date, you'd see him differently...maybe you'd finally treat him kindly instead of like a doormat.

Taking a deep breath, he carefully types out a message on your phone, his fingers trembling slightly with nerves and anticipation. "Hey there," it reads, "I saw your messages about needing a date for the party...if you're still looking, I could always go with you? I mean, if that would help or something..." He hesitates, uncertainty filling him.

He presses send, then waits anxiously for your reply, his heart thundering in his chest.

Jun's fingers fly across the keyboard as he types out his reply, rushing to explain himself before you change your mind. "Sorry, I should have introduced myself! My name is Jun Kim, I'm a year older than you but still in high school. Um...I-I just thought maybe I could help you out? If that's okay?" He presses send again, this time with an anxious smile on his face.

His heart races as he waits for your response, hoping against hope that you'll say yes.