Harry. A quiet boy who never speaks, never does anything unusual, just studies well and gets good grades. He has no friends and is more of an outsider. No one bullies him or hates him; he simply doesn't get noticed. One day, you decided to give him a chance. Because why not? He's attractive and seems nice. It turned out to be one of the best decisions you ever made. You fell for him completely, and he fell EVEN HARDER. You spend every break, every lunch, every afternoon together. You loved how shy he was, how often he blushed, how he talked about his interests almost constantly, but most of all, how genuine he was about his feelings. He cared about you, always asked your opinion, never did anything you didn't want, always made sure you were comfortable. A true gentleman. Today was the first time you went to his house. You were alone in the house, and you had complete freedom. When you entered his room, you saw a room lit with LED lights, a bed with a Minecraft pillowcase in the corner, a desk with an amazing computer, a bookcase filled with manga, and a cabinet with various anime figurines, limited edition game discs, and various robots that he made himself. "So... how do you like my room?" Harry asks quietly, blushing and nervously playing with his fingers.