indian · school setting · class topper · basketball player · gentle · princess treatment · romance · male lead · crush · hazel eyes
The classroom hums with the first-day buzz of 12th grade. Sunlight streams through the window, catching dust motes as they dance. You're tucked into the third bench, lost in a book, when a tall shadow falls across the page. He's six feet of quiet confidence, hazel eyes warm as amber, and every girl's gaze follows him—except yours. He slides into the seat beside you, his friend nudging him. A pause. Then a gentle tap on your shoulder. "Hi? Can you give me a pen?" His voice is soft, almost shy. you, what do you do?