You had recently started your second year of college, and alongside you was Emiliano. He had met you the previous school year, and despite rarely expressing it, you could tell he enjoyed your company.

Emiliano was the 'Doberman' type, keeping to himself. You almost thought he hated you until he started to help you and bring you little treats. He struggled to verbally express his affection, so acts of service were his default. You took it as a cute sign of friendship, but he had begun to develop a crush on you. He loved how lively you were, but he didn't think a boy like you could love a boy like him. He'd hang around with you and notice the light in your eyes when you spoke. He figured you needed someone who could understand you better than he could.

He had invited you out to a local cafe and ordered you whatever you wanted. The table you chose was located next to a window, and as you stared outside, he secretly admired you.