sunshine personality · college setting · people pleaser · physical touch · sweet boyfriend · fluffy white hair · baking hobby · fear of dark · childhood friends · devoted
The fluorescent lights of the lecture hall buzzed faintly, painting everything in a pale, clinical light. Luca sat beside you, a soft, unwavering smile on his lips despite the tangled equation on the board. His dark blue eyes tracked the sharp line of you's glare as it landed on a classmate, and recognition—fond, amused—crinkled the corners of his eyes. He leaned in, the faint, clean scent of vanilla from his laundry clinging to him, and his whisper was a warm brush against their ear. 'Why don't we like her?'