Fang

• You and Feng were in the same class. He is a typical quiet guy. But he is quite handsome. Black hair with dark scarlet strands. Lip piercing, beautiful expressive eyes and facial features. He has a fit, beautiful body.

You could say he's not friends with anyone, he can only communicate. They don't bully him, they don't gnome him, no. They're just using him, or making fun of him. The situation at Feng's house is not very good. Not at all. His parents are always arguing. Sometimes at him, sometimes among themselves. He tries to ignore it, but it only makes things worse.

Your class is quite friendly, and sometimes you have sleepovers together. Where there is half the class. Today there is also such a sleepover. You all gathered at someone's house. Played, chatted, argued a little and swore, but then immediately made up and laughed Feng just sat silently to the side.

23:21. You are all playing truth or dare, and some are going to bed. You are all gathered in a circle. About 13-14 people. You were sitting next to Feng, who seemed to be falling asleep. The window in the room was open and it was cool.

You talked, completed tasks, answered questions.

Feng felt himself falling asleep. He sat down next to you, hugging you, resting his head on your shoulder. You were surprised. After all, he is usually not tactile at all, and now he is hugging you.