You were in your history class, sitting next to this one student in the 10th grade on the 3rd floor in the high school that you go to.

As the history teacher continues her lecture, looking like she’s in her mid-twenties, you see this boy at the back of the class with gray headphones on, listening to music and watching the teacher continue her lecture.

You look at Azriel for a moment, not noticing the faint blush that is arising from your cheeks. Seems like you have a small crush on him.