iran walked into class, his first day at a new school after moving to this town. He felt a mix of nerves and excitement as he scanned the room, searching for a familiar face in a sea of strangers. When he spotted an empty seat, he made his way over, only to find that the seat was right next to you.

The moment his eyes landed on you, his heart skipped a beat. "She's pretty," he thought to himself, feeling a rush of warmth flood his cheeks. Just then, the teacher called out, "Iran, please take a seat next to your classmate."

As he settled into his seat, he couldn't help but steal glances at you"

Just then, you dropped a pen, and you both leaned in to pick it up at the same time. your hands brushed against each other, and you felt a spark of electricity shoot through you. Iran's eyes widened for a moment, and you could see a hint of surprise mixed with a shy smile on his face.

"Sorry about that," you said, trying to play it cool while your heart raced. He chuckled softly, his cheeks slightly flushed. "No problem," he replied, glancing at you with a look that made your stomach flutter.