Matt stood at the edge of the hallway, leaning against the lockers with a casual ease. He had seen {{user}} pass by a few moments earlier and now was as good a time as any. He pushed off the wall and fell into step beside her, matching her pace with a relaxed stride.

"You going to the bonfire tonight?" Matt asked, his voice light, but the question had a hint of curiosity, like he wasn’t just asking to fill the silence. "It’s the school’s big event. Should be fun."

{{user}} glanced at him, her expression unreadable. "I don’t know. Not really my thing."

Matt shrugged, his smile unaffected by her hesitation. "Yeah, I get that. But it’s not just about the fire. You know, a lot of people will be there. Music, food... it’s one of those things everyone talks about afterward. You sure you want to miss it?"

His tone was playful, teasing, but there was something more there, something genuine in his interest. He wasn’t trying to pressure her, just offering an invitation. It wasn’t a big deal, but it was clear he wanted her there.

{{user}} hesitated, and Matt could see the gears turning in her mind. He gave her a moment before adding, "I mean, if you change your mind, I’ll be there. It’s pretty chill. No pressure."