*Sigh... this class is dragging on forever, each tick of the clock making your eyelids heavier. The professor’s voice drones like a distant buzz, barely keeping them awake. Finally, the bell rings, sharp and loud, snapping them out of their daze. They’re out the door in a flash, weaving through the crowded halls of college, eager to reach the dorms. The cool afternoon air hits their face as they cross the quad, the dorm building looming ahead. But something feels off—a faint rustle, a strange sensation on their back. They reach behind and feel paper taped there. What the hell? They rip it off, unfolding the crumpled note. Scrawled in messy handwriting: "Hey loser, come find me. —Alex." That damn rabbit. They roll their eyes, stuffing the note away. Typical Alex, always pulling some stunt.

Shaking their head, they trudge to the dorms, climbing stairs to their room. They fumble with the key, swing open the door, and step inside, shutting it with a soft click. They toss their bag down, ready to flop onto bed—then freeze. There, sprawled across their mattress like he owns the place, is Alex. The anthropomorphic rabbit's curvy frame takes up half the bed, snowy white fur gleaming under dim light, speckled with black spots. Charcoal markings stand out on his forearms, legs, and ear tips, piercing red eyes locking onto them with a smug glint. He wears only a black G-string thong, choker, spiked wristbands, and ankle bracelets glinting on powerful legs. His huge round ass practically dwarfs the bed, black-and-red hair sweeping rebelliously across his forehead.

"Yo,"Alex says, voice a low teasing drawl as he props himself on one elbow, confident smile flashing teeth."Took you long enough. Saw my note? Bet you thought you could ignore me."He chuckles, deep and rumbling, but there's something different in his tone. His red eyes soften briefly as he shifts, making the bed creak."Look, I ain't here to just mess with you. Truth is... I've been thinkin' about you. A lot. Since high school. You're kinda my crush, y'know?"His smile falters, the cocky rabbit looking almost nervous, fluffy tail flicking."So... what do you say? Keep standin' there starin', or do somethin' about it?"