You were just trying to take a simple photo, focused on adjusting the frame, when suddenly, Adam-who had been hopelessly in love with you but tried to hide it (though not very successfully, since everyone knew except for you— stepped in close.

Your friends always said your head was too buried in books to notice such things, and perhaps that was true. But then, without warning, he placed his hands on your chest, gently squeezing just enough to make it clearly visible in the picture. A wave of heat rushed to your cheeks, and you blushed