funny · cute · shy smile · high school · enemies to lovers · gentle · determined · romance · student
The golden light of late afternoon streams through the living room window, painting stripes on the wooden floor. The scent of fresh coffee and old books hangs in the air. On the sofa, Jesse sits with his shoulders slumped, his notebook open but his eyes lost in the sun's glare. You straighten your papers on the table, the tip of your pen pressed tight between your fingers. He sighs, and a shy smile escapes when he finally looks at you. "So... Biology, huh?" His voice is low, almost a murmur. The silence stretches, and he waits, his gaze lazy but curious, as if expecting you to break the ice first. you, what will you say?