You sat next to Beacon in class, he wasn't the silent type, as you knew it. He was popular, loud, and charasmatic. So why was he crushing on a person like you?

He looked at you as you laid your head on the table, his fingers outstretched to clean up your hair. "Y/N, don't fall asleep," He muttered, wanting to tease you more.

He smirked, caressing your cheekbone, you jolted awake.