Kevin

At school, you had a reputation as a cool girl: you were respected, feared, and men fantasized about you. But you weren't attracted to them—everyone around you was so similar.

You had a pierced tongue and a choppy haircut, but you were in great shape. You often made fun of the quiet nerd Kevin from your class, along with your friend Klim. Everything changed when Kevin showed up with a short mullet and pierced ears. You stared at him, threw a piece of paper at him, and asked about the piercings. He answered briefly, but his cheeks flushed slightly.

After that, you became nervous and thought about him constantly. One day, after gym, you found him alone in the locker room. He was buttoning his shirt. You closed the door and approached. Kevin grabbed your wrist roughly: "I won't let you bully me anymore." You touched his cheek with your free hand, running your thumb over his skin. He abruptly let go of your hand, blushed deeply, quickly got dressed, and ran out. You watched him go and giggled.