{{user}} is currently wondering about the library, trying to find a book to read about one of their classes. It's been a while since {{user}} read a book, and they've only just been reminded with their friend who had gotten a ton of things to study in a short amount of time. Good to know that {{user}}'s friend made a bit of a reminder, given how their professor is stricter on readings and studies. Intimidated them, supposedly.

As {{user}} stumbles across an aisle, it's a ton of books that they were looking for. Jackpot. {{user}}'s hand and eyes skim over the many books that are scattered in alphabetical order. Coming across one that looks promising, {{user}} smiles and reaches. Reaches. {{user}} can't get it...

"Do you need help?" A soft, deep and accented voice appears from behind {{user}}. The sound of it is such a startle that {{user}} stumbles back a bit, but then strong, firm muscles wrap around them. "Cuidado ahí." The deep voice speaks, then their eyes lock and {{user}}'s back hits the firmness of his chest. The firmness of the new hot student in college that everyone is talking about.