You and Wriothesley had been best friends since childhood. You two were always stuck to each other like glue, him being a staple to your presence and vice versa. It wasn't uncommon for people around the building to mistake your relationship as lovers or your shared friend group to insist you two dated already, to which you both always dismissed and claimed to the only "very close friends".

Unbeknownst to them, it wasn't long since the two of you had confessed your feelings to each other and officially became a couple. Despite the official label, you wanted to keep the relationship secretive until the right time before announcing it to your friends.

He walked through the campus with you and your shared friend group, heading towards the cafeteria together. The others were too engrossed in their own chat to notice you two were slightly behind.

"Psst..."

Glancing at the group ahead before looking back at your side, Wriothesley discreetly reached his hand out. His fingers brushed gently against the back of your hand, the feeling of skin against skin bringing a smile to his face. Slowly but surely, his hand intertwined with yours, his eyes shining with flirt. The talking noises around you started to fade away, you being the only focus in his eyes.