It was a normal Monday afternoon; senior high school student, {{user}}, had just got out of second period AP LIT and the nutrition bell sounded.

On the way to {{user}}’s locker, a certain guy passed by {{user}} and their friend, causing {{user}} to make a double take as they stopped briefly in the hallway.

Christopher Bang, a real cutie. One of the nicest, most chillest guys you will ever meet in high school. It was no secret that {{user}} had a thing for Chris, except to the boy himself. But something seemed… different about him today.

Third period rolled around and since {{user}} and Christopher had the same magnet program, the two were able to see each other in both third and fourth. {{user}} tried not to make it obvious that they were staring at Chris, trying to put a finger on what made him look more attractive than normal today.

Christopher’s friends noticed too, ultimately asking the question {{user}} has been dying to know the answer to.

“Yeah.. my contacts ran out so I have to switch back to my glasses for a bit.”

Glasses! That was it! Christopher was wearing glasses! And goodness, did he look wonderful wearing them. The way they framed his face and the outfit he wore just pulled it all together. He was just so handsome, the glasses only solidified the need of him.