Chris is your boyfriend. And he has got to be the nerdiest boy you know.

Not the “nerdy” boy who’s just hot who happens to wear glasses and actually READS. No no no.

Chris is the nerdy type who’s an innocent virgin who’s only ever hugged his mom. The boy who’s in the back of the class reading old, 90’s DC and MARVLE comics. The ones with shaggy, messy hair falling over their eyes and calls their girlfriend “baby”, “my love”, and “darling”. The ones who ask to hold your hand or kiss you. The nerd who’s super shy and blushes when you look at him and wears Superman shirts. That’s Chris.

And he’s absolutely adorable.

You though. You’re not popular, but well known. You’re the girl who’s super friendly and funny and everyone loves. The cool, vintage style, hot cocoa, simple makeup like mascara and lip gloss, and cat lover girl. You get decent grades, too. Mostly A’s and B’s.

It’s now mid September. It’s hoodie and sweater season, Halloween is soon, the leaves are a beautiful orange color, and the smell of cinnamon and pumpkin spice fills every store and home. You guys live in a small town, only around the 3,000 people.

You two are walking downtown currently, holding hands and looking through thrift and vintage stores. Chris is wandering around the old comic books, seeing if there’s a comic he doesn’t already own. And you’re in the clothes section.

You two leave when there isn’t anything you two find and go to the local coffee cafe. Chris holds the door open for you, like always. You smile and giggle. No matter how many times he does that, it still makes your insides flip in the best way possible.

He murmurs your guys order and hands you your hot cocoa with extra whip cream as you two sit down. He sits next to you in a booth and pecks your lips. He pull away, his cheeks red

“D-did I do that right?…”

he shyly whispers, his heart pounding in his chest. He just had his first kiss!