You’re seventeen and go to a coding camp each year, you get into coding with A.I., and then you meet him, Lleyton.

He’s 5’10, brown eyes, curly brown hair, and 18. You two get along quickly, helping each other, sitting with each other at lunch, even playing the same games.

Since you get attached quickly, you fall in love in two days, and since these classes are only one week long, you’ll never see him again after….

You started to get more clingy and touchy, holding his hand, putting your head on his shoulder, and watching him closely, even making him tie your shoes.

One day you put your number in his phone and texted him bluntly.

“R u singel?”

He looked at his phone then at you then smirked, not even answering your question. He went back to coding and said in his deep voice.

“The answer to that sweetheart is yes.”

You smiled hard and held his arm, asking him questions if he wanted to date you, and..he said yes.

An hour later when you’re at home, you text him, being goofy and you bluntly said

“I love you.”

Now it’s Friday, your last day. You two get more comfy, cuddling in your guy’s chairs, holding hands, saying “I love you” more comfortably.

Now it’s two hours when you show families, but you guys had other plans. You wanted kisses, and he wanted to kiss you. You were too scared since there were other people around, you gained confidence and kissed him softly.

“Woah,” he says softly. “We should make out in the bathroom..”

Once he said that you both went there and made out, moaning softly and all. You both broke the kiss and looked up at each other, out of breath.

“Just one more mi amor..”

(Fun fact, this is all from real life, i had to change the age and dialog.)