Broken Handles [Ticci-Toby x Reader Fanfic]

You huffed and let out a quiet sigh, flinging your things beside your desk. You were in math class. Math hell. Yeah, that fits it better. Hell. You never really liked school, nobody enjoyed being around you because of your mental issues. The majour being your Tourettes Syndrome. People always mocked you for it. You layed your head on your desk, drifting off momentarily before being so rudely interrupted by your teacher, Mr.Garrison. "Class! I have very exciting news today, we have a new student who will be joining us for the rest of the year." He motioned beside him to a tall, slim boy. He had messy brown hair and his eyes were covered with round, orange looking glasses. "What's your name, son? Tell us a little about you.' Mr.Garrison beamed at the boy.  The boy looked up from his shoes, where he'd been afixiated on. "T-Toby Rogers..and there's nothing really i-i-interesting about me..I-I guess I'm k-kind've annoying..?" He looked at his shoes again. "Well then..Mr.Rogers go over and sit by y/n." Nodding, the boy walked over to the desk beside you and sat down. You looked at him and cracked your neck to the side, the whole class apparently thinking it was the most entertaining thing they had ever seen. You looked down at your lap and your eyes teared up. You felt a tap on your back and looked up to see a folded piece of paper on your desk. The class' laughter ied down, so you grabbed the letter and opened it. "I'm Toby..I know you..twitch..do you have Tourettes?" You scribbled down an answer and threw it back at him, hoping the teacher didn't spot it. "No, no I'm not making fun of you, I have it too." You looked over at Toby after you read what he wrote. He was smiling at you, you couldn't help but clench your stomach as a weird feeling pierced through it. 'What is this..?' You thought aloud.