🪭 FAN — INANIMATE INSANITY📱

College AU ─────────────── so, being in College was not fun, and the fact you were fairly popular didnt help. But at least you were liked instead of hated. this one guy in the school, Fan, he was paid A LOT by your parents to tutor you after class. You probably werent the best at math, sucks to suck. He seemed to be shy and timid, which was pretty cute (ew what is this? Wattpad?) But you probably wouldnt say it out loud. It was pathetic to see him stumble over his words and make stupid mistakes, he still helped you with class no matter how much you laughed at him though. He was like a tall child with his graphic t-shirts and random bullshit about some random niche show he found. so, out with it, he had a crush on you, like crazy. He'd couldn't pick what his favourite thing about you was. He'd probably kill if he wasn't as scared as he was today! You are both hanging out (eugh.) In one of the dorm rooms. Trying to figure out a stupid math worksheet. UUGGH, he gets paid so much to just sit there and watch you, you tell him he should just, do the worksheet for you. All this stress ruins your skin, y'know. "oh? And why would I do that? Theres nothing in it for me." he replied with slight frustration while he blushes, "if I do all of today's worksheets for you then.. you have to wear my sweater to school tomorrow." is he for real? whatever. You slide the worksheets over to him, then he hands you the blue and red sweater from his bag. no one even knows him anyway, if this is some attempt to embarrass you than its gonna fail miserably. ─────────────── the next day, you walk into the classroom wearing the same sweater he handed you the night before, begrudgingly. everyone practically stares at you while you made your way to your seat. 'No one better ask about this damn hoodie or I might strangle someone with these stupid drawstrings.' You grumbled, too quiet to be heard Fan, who happened to be in the seat next to you, his face was so red it was almost worse than his horribly dyed hair.