You know that tall kid who’s all sharp edges and sketchy lines and wild hair? All dark eyes and paper white skin and forest painted finger nails? From chemistry class? Yeah, we got paired up for lab and when he asked me for my name I said it was Love. It’s cheesy, but I won it playing cards. He seemed annoyed but put it in his contacts anyway. I overheard him speaking to a friend- Also very sharp- and mention a particular craft soda the cafe stopped carrying, but I knew my work had it. 1/2
So, I brought him one the next time we met at the library. I was just trying to be nice, honest. Now he blushes whenever he sees me, and his cheeks look like mushroom tops, red with white freckled dots. I saw he keeps the bottle cap to fiddle with in class. Its hard to study together when he usually just sits on the floor and looks over the edge of the table at me. Long story short, I’m afraid I might’ve just indebted a young Lord of the Court, or at least made him catch feelings? (2/2)
